Originally Posted by
blackwisdom
Words mean nothing except for when synapses connect
They don’t even prove your respect
But from what you select you can get stressed
I don’t even have appropriate issues on my chest
But I gotta say and do something cause I feel powerless
But I digress, and let my mind rest
Long enough to know that I’m not a failure but I feel like it
I can’t articulate to writer it
But I must
I must know that I can view my mirror with trust
I must be able to contribute to dilapidated situations
This is real life; forget a TV station
No stories
No endings in glories
No smilie faces and no good situation
It’s just me pacing
But what am I facing
Myself or the individual I pledged my life to
I can’t do it again I wifed you
But this is a conversation for just me and you so let me stop
The situation thickens before I even reach my plot
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