so sick of bullshit... that always clouds my mind.. is this my time... to rewind... bring it back.. to the beginning of all this shit... sit back...and just wish.. that i wasnt me... maybe someone else... with the thoughts and feelings of others.. i have nothing left... to say or to do... would it be better if i was you.. or someone you would meet.. i guess its time to move my feet.. in some new direction... a place for mad reflection... on whats in my past... even though..it doesnt feel like my own... here i am again... ive forgotten where im from... and exactly who i am.. here i still stand... waiting for the answers.. instead of on the "search".. and all of this...people...still continues to hurt
Reason for writing:
no reason really....just trying to be annoying..........cipher
Birth sign: Aries
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