lately i don't feel like myself
just lost between the words in disbelief
it's easy to write two verses that rhymes
what about the stars that never got to shine?
as fluid as the water goes down the river
i'm writing this as i'm thinking about what's near.
why so pressured bout what others say?
when all we can have is the spirit of joy.
all of sudden everything feels so real
blood tastes like water and the ending is what i fear.
i swear i'm not high as i open my notebook
i start cussing, sweating, moving the blocks.
so what it doesn't make sense to your brain?
i'm only here on this path just to catch the train.
don't hide don't hide don't hide don't hide
sounds of glass breaking, step aside.
this is my last recall and i won't look back
what stays there stays i'm here just to get a snack. (:
2023-02-12
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Night Thoughts
PoetryBefore we begin... Watch how the little becomes big. Watch as the wind flows his mind and thoughts and how he becomes the one who didn't, couldn't. Watch how the progress goes back and forth and how the stiffness kicked in the first few pages of em...
