On The Rocks

Are you right
In that distance is a temporary fix
From the patterns I create
And try to navigate?

Is it painted inside me
Or can it be dismantled?
Can forgiveness of self be escapist?

I’m on the rocks
Watching water cover my feet
Sun spots cover me
Through the canopy of the trees
I’m starting to realize that
Happiness needs to start first with me
Maybe then the loneliness will start to fade
Yeah, the loneliness