SADNESS HAS A NAME
I have a real name but… undefined been ages I had been refined life has its own patterns and design yet to my faith, I won’t resign my identity is lost on my mind, different cut undefined as I have become these are the pain, such income pain and suffering has eaten too deep my conscience only wails and weep light’s gone dim, no spark lots of things I now lack loneliness I now reckon with insanity taps in my head like a beat I feel a growth in my head… a loathe the tempest rages, rocking my boat sadness has a face, I now know they have all come to stay, I’m calm and cold I genuinely know my real name now leave me on my knees, I need to bow @talk2leigh (X & insta) 2:46om 8 Sept 2026
