Unwanted Place

The truth, I know, is in my head
And suddenly it’s after me
It goes where I go, always follows me
Hardly steps to follow in
Hard luck juvenile lens
Sometimes the truth don’t make it better
Comon sense makes complicated friends
Plain words fill an empty place
They say themselves and then escape
Sometimes I wish I heard them better
I don’t weight them
Ego bruises fade
It’s why I can’t be left alone
It’s haunting me while I’m alsleep
It goes where I go always following me