seaker
Bluelighter
One lies awake,
no longer able to sleep,
wondering carelessly about life,
not sure what thought to focus on.
One walks alone,
no longer able to run
for she fears of falling,
no bandages would be offered.
One frowns on friends,
who are they, so undefined,
none truely comitted,
for they fear comittment.
One frowns on society,
once pure and honest,
now blind and confused,
tempted by their own disallusions.
One can only be themselves,
rely on your own two hands,
for life always changes,
but you must move with your own current.
One must not rely on reaching hands,
not everyone out there is helping,
but those who incourage your speed,
will not let you fall.
one can comunicate with others,
even though all cant be at trust,
but those who can read your eyes,
are the ones who can touch your soul.
One must not be misled,
by societies provoktions,
but to re-group the ones who see the truth,
and build soulmates with one another.
no longer able to sleep,
wondering carelessly about life,
not sure what thought to focus on.
One walks alone,
no longer able to run
for she fears of falling,
no bandages would be offered.
One frowns on friends,
who are they, so undefined,
none truely comitted,
for they fear comittment.
One frowns on society,
once pure and honest,
now blind and confused,
tempted by their own disallusions.
One can only be themselves,
rely on your own two hands,
for life always changes,
but you must move with your own current.
One must not rely on reaching hands,
not everyone out there is helping,
but those who incourage your speed,
will not let you fall.
one can comunicate with others,
even though all cant be at trust,
but those who can read your eyes,
are the ones who can touch your soul.
One must not be misled,
by societies provoktions,
but to re-group the ones who see the truth,
and build soulmates with one another.
