My feelings and thoughts are starting to collide,
Im lost in this blank space, When i find someone i hide.
Slowly losing consciousness, slowly losing pride,
No one thinks the same way, or am i just clyde?

My spirit is drifting away , but the smile stays on my face,
The northern lights are so pretty, like a stitched lace.
So free, so interlocked, Makes me chase.
so see the end of it, what if there's no such place?

Maybe one day ill find it alongside myself,
to find meaning , like the books on my shelf.
Its really simple , but i keep zoning out
Into a distant land with colorful clouds.

Im trying my best, to make myself proud,
I will be one of the greatest, I vowed.