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Breathe...
wassup all...
just a quick key,
just thinking,
all so often,i find myself just lusting to breathe..
fresh air and explore the complete options of my life,
but i also feel so trapped within the everyday ways of my deep fight,
ive been struggling with myself
deep inside
like a bipolar rollercoaster
a complete suprise
sometimes
what the other side of my nature,has got to offer for me..
a narcissistic view of this tormented world we dwell in,
each one of this dwells with their inner conflict,
with their own ways...
so many words though left unexchanged
confrontations,
with love,
it catapulted my adrenaline,
and finally exposed the breath of fresh air,
i so strongly lusted for,
but before i could even relax,
i find myself once again..
detached,
from the mystical princess known as love...
a poet with so many thoughts to express,
no doubt can become lost at times,
chasing my concrete dreams,
hoping someday to realize
my own impact on this tormented globe,
cuz the truth is..
we all need some fresh air yall,
the lingering smoke might be capturing our deep dreams,
and locking them away for an unknown extent of time...
can I finally grasp what my inner differences are surrounded on..
its time to finally live with confidence,
why is this fresh air at times so hard to find?
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