Simple matters stacked with withdrawal symptoms.
I'm worried I will fall.
Tripped over tied shoelaces
Left up into dried new places
Parched.
For a cool cool glass of rationality
I sit dejected from my peers.
Never ejectin that tape that got me here
introspection rejects rather than accepts my fears
and I lay to wast and suspect the coming years
of falling short.
I've not yet lost it
But negative thoughts progress like a leaky faucet
Drip, after drip.
Into the wash basin of mind,
a battle that finds me exhausted.
Tired but not beaten
For my third eye has been peekin
This whole time and I'm done eating
my words and self doubts
helpless to nothing i resolve to shout!
From the top of my lungs
I've hung myself on the top shelf
and as this self portrait grows complete
I pray thanks for the help.
For each personality impacts me personally
and this realization has been quite uplifting-
sifting through interactions
understand internalized reactions
that alter my preconceived actions
I'm done with these negative distractions.
Get the suitcase darlin, and start packin.
For this train is leaving the station,
all aboard and tickets please
this rickety self conception
hypocrisy to the outward perception
has left me to my own deceptions
But those thoughts are left waiting
as i ride this train to another destination
of understanding.
To perceive and believe are two separate things.
Reality checks in makes you come clean
wrecks in to take your dreams.
So you have to turn the two into one
cut the separation put faith in the sun
that it will rise again
so you can size up the life you're in
and begin again
to get your dreams back.
If you focus hard enough the whole world will conspire to help you.
So they say.
But this conspiracy theory of determination
leaves me to perspire in aspiration
to solve these equations,
even when I'm met with this frustrations
I don't regret or forget the tribulation
but accept and let in the explanation
that it's okay.
That it is okay.
Things may become great
but while we wait
know that it will never really be all that bad
what you have will be okay.
"put faith in the sun
ReplyDeletethat it will rise again
so you can size up the life you're in
and begin again
to get your dreams back."
This is just really awkward, faith in the sun is cliche, then the last three lines don't make sense grammatically.