Unseen enemies
Otherwise myself
Getting better or getting worse
Many things left to be said
As I grow I know people sleeping without a bed
As mislead thoughts continue running through my head
Thinking I could be dead, still wishing I had some bread
Reality hitting harder than a hundred miles down a dead end
As I walk down a dead end
Thoughts deceive as I breathe in
Over complications, still stand alone while in a nation
Truth lies ahead but still difficult to face it
Become lost and I leave no traces
Unspoken, yet still leaving a fragrance
Lose or win, times still harder than pavement
I'm growing, I learn to face it
Back turned, I'm no longer blazing
My feelings all on the paper
Looking back, I was ungrateful
Presently remaining faithful
As reality hits, those who love you begin to hate you
Stand alone, with out without em
Make a promise, yet still I doubt them
Ode to me, I got my problems
Feeling free, then right back to the bottom
Abrupt ending, somebody stop em
No words, thoughts left unconquered
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