The wildness inside of me
can seem a lil bit crazy,
whenever I decide to let it out
most people decide leave me,
Till one day despite all that
you'll realise how much I cared,
I'm either too much or not enough
but at least i ain't that scared,
By living in the past
is like dying in the present,
but the journey is the best part
and there is no reset,
acceptance is the key
just let it . fucking . happen.
listen to the silence
its not a . fucking . weapon.
I spend too much time in my head
time to listen to what I haven't said,
I may have changed a lot
cause a lot has changed me,
don't disturb my peace
if you ain't ready for me,
its time to stop missing people
who keep forgetting about me.
I'm finally making art like this
so someone can finally listen,
finally opening new doors
so my dreams can come to fruition.
Tough times are just a blessing in disguise,
hope you can see that with your real eyes
hope you can realise
you can see the real lies.
Find me someone who's stronger than
a broken heart with a smiling face,
who will win that race
just go at your own pace.
I feel like I'm waiting for something
something to . fucking . happen.
listen to the silence
its not a . fucking . weapon
If this silence is killing you
put it into perspective,
something must be missing from you
or is this view subjective.
Sorry if this triggers you
I'm trying to be respective,
trying to understand us humans
psychological detective.
No need to study a course
just pay attention to the ones around,
you'll be surprised by the things thats you find
I'm still surprised by the things I've found.
Whatever you focus your mind on
that mindset will grow,
like if you focus on your goals n health
you will see that growth show.
Whenever I try to get too close
you are already gone,
i wanna say I'm done
but i know thats a long run
look at it starting up again
thats a . fucking . miss-happen
listen to the silence
its not a . fucking . weapon.



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