
So many failures
Disoriented behavior
I was searching, but couldnโt find my savior
I was still, but I couldnโt tune in with nature
I would look in the mirror and see a complete stranger
My soul was in complete danger
My problems were small, yet I acted as if they were major
I was in the wrong team and I was such a good player
I almost drowned, voluntarilyโฆ
I was usually down, voluntarilyโฆ.
I was uncrowned, voluntarilyโฆ
I was never grounded, voluntarilyโฆ
So distracted by all the background noiseโฆ
That I never realized it was all a reflection of my state of mind
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