In this hell we call life
I sit Listing to my thoughts running wild
into nothing I've lost my mind
So many things to look at never able to control
I'm ok with this, Others not so much
17 things going on at once
this is a glimpse into my life
My mind is one of a kind
you'll never see my past
My mind will never let you in

I'm not ok I never will be
Tis cool no one cares anyway
I'm ok with this
My words spoken never last
My written words will last longer then you can imagine
I'm sitting in the past writing for a better tomorrow for you
Yet i have nothing to look  forward to      
I'm ok with this

I'm not ok  this will pass
Its just a test of time waiting to be taken to the years of old my mind never makes since I'm ok with this just watch as i type everything that pops into my mind This is a true glimpse into my mind so let your self take cover as i explode into nothing that you have ever seen and just read the words that come and go just a little less then you can ever imagine I don't know why I'm doing this it just seems like its right so follow if you can the words that come and go
I'm not ok but I'm ok with this