The way you stand The way you sit The way you secretly laugh for a bit You’ve been hurt You’ve been broken And yet your heart is wide open You think no one sees You think no one cares But that is really just not fair Because I see Because I do My heart is filled by just looking at you
To dream is to live To dream is to leave To drag yourself out of daily life To escape before the break of dawn To dream a dream is to overcome all undergone
A place where I don't feel judged when I confess, A site I Find words to the feelings I cannot express, A space I assess the feelings I suppress, A zone I showcase the qualities I possess.
There was a time i got accustomed to the fast life. Popping pills to cope with the strife, as it shifted my mental lane. In order to stay sane, I had to change gears, switch lanes, move at Godspeed.