cherub
Bluelighter
Timeless efforts in the sand
Walking alone in this world as we all seem to do
Emotions run your fate and time is of essence of your own
It hurts me to try and write and think anymore
It pains me to think the thoughts I think and
see them on paper,
Is it still a release for me ?
Does it still settle my soul?
I get up and down walk around
anxiety ridden for no reason
No faces I want to see
No places I want to go
Just mindless engery that is
piled in me generating pulses unknown
Struggles I go through that only matter to me
Finding more and more distant from the places and people I know
Changes that area bout to happen
Change the faces of the souls I thought
I knew
Just pointless engery sprung out the unknown
*********************************************
I actually wrote this a couple weeks ago, sitting alone when i could not get on line,
posting it now, cause it rings true in a now moment!
Walking alone in this world as we all seem to do
Emotions run your fate and time is of essence of your own
It hurts me to try and write and think anymore
It pains me to think the thoughts I think and
see them on paper,
Is it still a release for me ?
Does it still settle my soul?
I get up and down walk around
anxiety ridden for no reason
No faces I want to see
No places I want to go
Just mindless engery that is
piled in me generating pulses unknown
Struggles I go through that only matter to me
Finding more and more distant from the places and people I know
Changes that area bout to happen
Change the faces of the souls I thought
I knew
Just pointless engery sprung out the unknown
*********************************************
I actually wrote this a couple weeks ago, sitting alone when i could not get on line,
posting it now, cause it rings true in a now moment!
