TRANSPARENCY XXXIV.

“more glass slippers to break”

On lonely days, I break my mind open and sit down, never need to paraphrase

Summarize these logical words and my idols’ vivid ways…

My next move can’t be just a month phase

I’m losing more time, thinking about those days

Maybe I’m just being afraid…

Afraid to show you my closet, and everything else that they want to decimate

But those glass slippers, I know you keep them safe

I’m tired of competing with old stories about forgotten grace

Heavy rain, piece this together, I’m in a foreign space

Writing down my fears, so future me won’t have to correlate

I’ve been afraid…

They keep asking me ridiculous questions!

So now I have to break

My evil ways…