Mind-Hollow Run

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The room hums quietly like it's holding its breath And I'm sorting through the pieces of the thoughts I have left Dreams used to paint my nights invencible hues Now they fade like old footsteps in worn-out shoes I keep flipping through the pages of a book with no end Trying to rewrite the chapters where I lost myself again My mind's a hallway full of doors that won't unlock Echoes pacing back and forth like they're stuck in the clock I keep walking in circles where my shadows don't bend Trying to outrun the whispers I once called friends If the sky won't show a Moon, I'll sketch one in pen Just to Mark the beginning of where I start again Mind-hollow nights, but I still keep running Past the ghosts of the person I'm becoming If the world won't give me a place to belong I'll build it from the pieces of what's gone wrong Mind-hollow–yet I won't come undone Turning all my ruins into a dream I can run I've been stitching up the cracks with the ink from my pain Letting broken rhythms fall like unfiltered rain Every fear in my chest keeps composing a tune Teaching me how to navigate a sky with no Moon My reflection in the mirror feels a stranger in frame (in frame) But losing who I was might free who I became Every step on the pavement is a silent confession (Confession) A conversation with myself about the weight of progression I keep walking in circles where my shadows don't bend Trying to outrun the whispers I once called friends If the sky won't show a Moon, I'll sketch one in pen Just to Mark the beginning of where I start again Mind-hollow nights, but I still keep running Past the ghosts of the person I'm becoming If the world won't give me a place to belong I'll build it from the pieces of what's gone wrong Mind-hollow–yet I won't come undone Turning all my ruins into a dream I can run Maybe losing dreams is the cost of the climb But maybe I'll craft better ones I shape over time If the night keeps closing in, I'll push where it bleeds Even empty soil can still grow seeds Mind-hollow, restless, moving toward the Sun A new dream waiting where the old one's gone I'm not lost, just shifting where I belong Mind-hollow, dreaming as I run