Together
Taylor Bonner Smith, Raphaelle A. Sta, Austin Tufts
When one is mad
Mad with pain
Two thinks about
Back in the day
Three says aloud
I am regret
Saying aloud
I am a mess
There were days
When we would walk
In a dream
There were days
We'd laugh a lot
In a dream
Dreaming sorrows
One has a mouth
A mouth filled with doubt
I'm upset
She's not here
Two arms and legs
Heavy and weighed
So scared of
If Three can run
Four wants to cry
Left to the side
Wondering if
She'll persist
At home I try
To wrestle my mind
I'm upset
With myself
Dreaming sorrows
Follow them all the way down
Away soon
See them arrive
They're away soon