head is spinning...wish i didnt...dive in but i did...my life my life my life~nicole wray "regrets"
wake up and see the sunshine
wipe the crust and realize
this morning wont be here for long
and soon youll be gone with one dear blow
nobody knows the hour, day, or way
so quit complaining and try another way
life is too short for tears
or disease or any fear
love yourself thats what you and ive been told
never come off too bold
let the story unfold
but how can i precieve and think this way dom
when i see all the hurt and pain and where it is coming from
i dont want to wipe the crust and see the sunshine
i want to be blind cause thats where i find my peace of mind
i wish i didnt know these things they tell me
i just want to be and live free
but nobody understands me
feel me
well you do share some things that are true
but that aint you
and to sit, cry, and worry
well youll continue to be blurry
and the furry thats inside that you remain blind
will continue to build
and what you are will be unlived
now thats the deal...so...now do you feel ?
This is an old poem that I wrote at a time in my life where things were simply confusing and I am in that same state right now but about something different such as my future and what is next. In the poem, I have a hint as to where I should be but I cant say the same for right now in my life...idk yall
wake up and see the sunshine
wipe the crust and realize
this morning wont be here for long
and soon youll be gone with one dear blow
nobody knows the hour, day, or way
so quit complaining and try another way
life is too short for tears
or disease or any fear
love yourself thats what you and ive been told
never come off too bold
let the story unfold
but how can i precieve and think this way dom
when i see all the hurt and pain and where it is coming from
i dont want to wipe the crust and see the sunshine
i want to be blind cause thats where i find my peace of mind
i wish i didnt know these things they tell me
i just want to be and live free
but nobody understands me
feel me
well you do share some things that are true
but that aint you
and to sit, cry, and worry
well youll continue to be blurry
and the furry thats inside that you remain blind
will continue to build
and what you are will be unlived
now thats the deal...so...now do you feel ?
This is an old poem that I wrote at a time in my life where things were simply confusing and I am in that same state right now but about something different such as my future and what is next. In the poem, I have a hint as to where I should be but I cant say the same for right now in my life...idk yall
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