walking through life feeling dazed and confused
to the point I sometimes getting my days confused
broken and abused, displayed and overused
i don’t know that i’d let anyone walk a mile in my shoes
frayed around the edges and know that i’ve be worn
got bits of my soul floating around me, from where they were torn
feeling exposed almost naked as the day that I was born
but more like violated and taken from me like a sheep being shorn
running in a circle, thoughts cluttered and conflicted
casting out the demons, waiting for the bad mojo to be evicted
reflecting on old while making new habits, seeing that I kicked it
praying for guidance, knowing its my choice cuz i picked it
high times go so fast because we all know good times give us a high rise
open your eyes and realize that happiness lies right before your eyes
can’t see it don’t worry its still there you’ve just been trained and hypnotized
right next to disappointment and frustration, the truth shines when next to lies
we hang on, being strong yet question fiction like its fact
sitting around waiting on emails and other papers to be faxed
in a world where “bigger is better”, i’m just trying to stay compact
Marley told us it was good to be loved, but its even better being loved back
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