My mind is occupied
I try to relive some memories, but they slowly die
My breath is tied because my mind is not currently wide
I’ve tried, I’ve cried
I’ve experienced both sides
Sometimes I ride, sometimes I slide, sometimes I dive, it doesn’t matter how I get there if my memories are fried
Sometimes I confront it, other times I must hide
I take pride in saying I don’t need to lie to get what I want
Some days I am satisfied of how far I’ve come, other days I am terrified
Glorified, qualified
So many different sides
It’s not about picking a side, I must put the differences aside because all those sides make me who I am
But I’ll excel when my mind and my soul synchronize
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