Things Staring blankly at the white ceiling Bumping to the music Something I consider healing That's why I choose it I don't just listen to the beat I listen to the lyrics Because the lyrics run deep You really have to hear it Now drawing is another escape There's no one their judging I can go to the world that's considered fake While I'm being chased by these shadows, still running Lastly there's this The writing we so admire There's always a trick To igniting the fire For all of these things To help the world spin These things having never been created We could have called it sin But thankfully there here And however you may see it Sometimes it brings a single tear That's why I do them when I sit I like to relax With these many things As the world problems clash Giving off an awful ring

Shadows The shadows captured her No where to be found The darkness does hurt No sight, and no sound She's gone without protection Blood pouring from her veins Her heart and mind with no corrections It's gotten to her brain What should I do ? I can't say so strong For that much longer to Admit that I was wrong I need to leave a while Where no one can find Being seen as a dumb child The true me I am trying to hide This is it No more comes to mind Who will save me From this #life that is slowly dying

Early Morning Beauty I watch the sunrise With my bright blue eyes While drowning in lies I tell for myself I looked once a liar I looked twice loser I looked a third and I was no longer there I'm back again To a happy #life For the time being It's 4:19 And I'm struggling, I'm trying To keep my eyes open To be revealed to beauty Of what we call sunrise

Sunrise Is the sunrise a reason to smile or does it too, laugh at my pain ?

Learn Looked into the sky It's a starry night You don't know my #life Get the story right