04-17-2014, 06:48 AM
Sometimes in life I feel,
That I struggle to know what's real.
I see a darker shade in the distance,
I look over to reach and to touch,
but it fades away out my clutch.
I still go back to that place daily.
Looking and speaking to the sky,
people walk by and ask me why.
But i don't have to explain,
what happened to me and my brain.
That I struggle to know what's real.
I see a darker shade in the distance,
I look over to reach and to touch,
but it fades away out my clutch.
I still go back to that place daily.
Looking and speaking to the sky,
people walk by and ask me why.
But i don't have to explain,
what happened to me and my brain.