From the mantel I'm baffled at what i become
Not me ever feeling numb
Creatively i shimmer away from the light
Till darkness takes over and it becomes night
Trying to hold on to a thread of hope
But my measures have left me but nothing to cope
I twist and pull my ways out of sight
When anyone ask i just say I'm alright
But despite my calling to help a hand
I'm not a gifted one name band
My comfort is in the stars above
For they gave me something to look up to love
Is the weakness that sets in when my world is going for a spin
Until the day that it will end
I comprehend the magnitude i suffer in silence
Not looking past my past of breaking things and violence
But growing old and knowing I'm running of fumes
Quickly covered up by sand dunes
I relate to not seeing any light in the room but my screen
Wondering if I'm seen
To believe I've lost my way a long time ago
Just needing someone to talk to bro
Chill your in your mind again
Just nestle close to a friend
And know this isn't hell its just high water
Let the mind swim free like a otter
Take place your own reflection to something you can face
Life is a test not a race
Writing in the dark has always gave me comfort
To get through the bad the good and the hurt
I choose to let lose my display of guidance
To think there is a chance
That one day il walk perfect in the light
Knowing I'm moon child and the darkness is my fight
To say everything will be alright
Rather pouring rain or sunshine
Il be fine with time
What doesn't kill you makes you stronger they say
Well for once i just wanna be okay
About the Creator
Blake Robert
I Write to express my own outlook on any giving thing I come across or think about. Please give me insight on things if you have any input to how I can become better at what I do. Remember LoveWhoYouR!



Comments (2)
Nice article
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