Eyes up ,starring to the clouds.
Entertaining thoughts in my mind that i would never say .as my imagination is traveling in God's speed...
Worry have weary the rhythm on my breathing ,leaving me stranded empty and cold in this universe ...
Actually am really stuck between the rock and hard place .All hope is gone..
In my memory, I've no glory days to put a smile on my face.I've twisted thoughts ,daydreams, nightmares accompanied by demons too scared to close my eyes ...
What's there to cheer me up .if only disappointments dripping in fact leaking giving birth to depression, blurry vision ,no shoulder to lean on ...
Knowingly i ain't no burden. Refusing handouts, making my marks of my way out.I've to pave my way up .to escape this black out...
In this jungle, they are so many outlets .knowingly i wont make it out of this alive ....
Willing to stand out. No man is an island, am riding alone a truly poetic profound castaway ...
Paradise have been mapped out by castles in the air . it will be madness to leave them there ...
As my thoughts are a waiting for a hand in marriage with my hands so we can walk hand in hand ...
Written by Blakcque
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