Sometimes I can't get away from me
In the silence and stillness of my picture
I'm running wild in that moment; uncomfortably
There are days when I can't escape myself, and those days I just wanna run
I wonder if it's a household issue-
Of wanting to lose oneself
I feel locked within the confinements of my mind; there's only one way in and no way out.
This isn't my kind of party nor my cup of tea. I just wanna be and feel free.
I am my own project
Always watching waiting learning
Taking chances, expanding my heart
Teaching it to stretch and fold for everyone
But I mustn't forget to save room in my heart for myself & my mind.
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