Creating spaces
Clearing the distance

I fight with my all
Head and heart fold
Under the resistance

I become defiant of my own existence

Ignorance is bliss
Isn't it ?

Magical movements
I change the scenery with my eyes
So that I can see it clearer
And not be so blind

I feel scattered
Thought process *******  
I feel out of time
Off balance
And out of luck

Just one of those days
In my own head space

Nothing of yesterday
Nothing that can't be replaced

Heart’s in the clouds
Heads a disgrace

Need to fuel
My energy
As I drain every trace

Just feeling Down
Don't really need a reason

Like I am a thousand piece puzzle
Just scattered in pieces

I hold no reasons
Tomorrow I'll be different

I can guarantee it
Writing how I feel it
Creating spaces to deal with it
Distance to feel it
Today was an opportunity
And I made a meal of it

The day's almost over
and I deal with it