How I feel is a moderate status

I surrendered to reality

See myself living not anxious

Survival is my natural magnet

No looking back To challenge me

I made the wrong choices I see

Therefore I shall strive infinitely

Time wait on no man

And I shall wait on no man

Design my pallet of peace

For only me and  my dreams

motionless or maybe heartless

So I will further my knowledge

My heart is an ice cold maze

But still I carry my self with grace

shall stand tall
Must not fall




Apart from you.