12 feet deep in your memory
Struggling to climb back
To the top of your mind

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Venting 101

Lay down your thoughts
Bring them to me
I’ll lock them up
I’ve got room for your problems
Your happiness
Your hatred
Your desires and dreams
But first I wait
I wait for you to bring them
And let them out
Let the light shine on you
I’ll put them back in darkness
But in my darkness