Where's my soul been?
There's nothing worse than feeling lost.
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I’m never dressed for the weather inside
The forecast casts a shadow in my mind
And I can never find the right words to say aloud
But I can feel them burning beneath the surface
Trying to get out
I’m dressed in white
The temperature’s rising higher and higher
I’m melting from the outside in
Questioning buildings I’ve built in desires
Where has my soul been?
It’s dressed in black
Passed my heart’s covering is
What’s been covering my truth
And it’s been living behind lies I’ve told myself
And I’m sorting through the drawers
A walk-in closet full of hidden jewels
But I’m only finding the different masks
I’ve been using, and I’m setting fire to
What’s not me, I’m not me anymore
Deep in my head space is a furnace
It’s on a quest to bring me out in my purest form
Undressing my world that stays a closed door
It’s a ringing bell all the way to my inner core
The temperature’s rising higher and higher
I’m melting from the outside in
Questioning buildings I’ve built in desires
Where has my soul been?
It’s dressed in black
I’m never dressed for the weather inside
The forecast casts a shadow in my mind
And I can never find the right words to say aloud
But I can feel them burning beneath the surface
Trying to get out
I’m dressed in white
I’ll open my heart and I’ll be naked once again
I’m taking off the coat
it’s time to see the light in the rain
That’s been shining through the beauty in the pain
I’ve needed to grow
I’m listening to the sun and embracing the moon
Day and night
Finding the peace in hearing the silence
Of new beginnings, knowing it’ll be alright
Finding comfort in the noise
I’ve been searching for my soul’s voice
It’s clear, it’s the bluest of skies
I’m never dressed for the weather inside
The forecast casts a shadow in my mind
And I can never find the right words to say aloud
But I can feel them burning beneath the surface
Trying to get out
I’m dressed in white
The temperature’s rising higher and higher
I’m melting from the outside in
Questioning buildings I’ve built in desires
Where has my soul been?
It’s dressed in black
But I found my way back
I always find my way back again
It’s through the pain, It’s bleeding in blue
It’s getting through all the red
The temperature’s rising higher and higher
I’m golden, I’m golden
© Erika Poling 2020
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