Touching the
curves of my mind
Fabrications of
missing pieces
Too many
troubles left behind
Filled with ugliness,
and bitter diseases
Thoughts are somewhat
scrambled
Yet I know I'm thinking clearly
Sometimes
Life is a gamble
Gotta roll the dice
To reach your destiny
I cry too much,
Of that I'm sure
I could blame it on
Anxiety
Or all the unjust hurts
****** upon me
But in the end, I know
It's not what you can see
It's where you go
And what you believe
I'm gonna start believing
in me
Oct 30, 2014
Oct 30, 2014 at 5:28 PM UTC
Touching the
curves of my mind
Fabrications of
missing pieces
Too many
troubles left behind
Filled with ugliness,
and bitter diseases
Thoughts are somewhat
scrambled
Yet I know I'm thinking clearly
Sometimes
Life is a gamble
Gotta roll the dice
To reach your destiny
I cry too much,
Of that I'm sure
I could blame it on
Anxiety
Or all the unjust hurts
****** upon me
But in the end, I know
It's not what you can see
It's where you go
And what you believe
I'm gonna start believing
in me
