The grass is green and overgrown The sound machine is Out of tone It’s hard in this world Alone
Conversations Over-grown Situations That plateau Habitations
My finger dance over the page As my soul goes into my feet Her smile is like candy Oh so so sweet My friends tell me the truth
Everyone is less optimistic Truth is far from simplistic The essence of can’t gets it But then she paid me a visit Made me look at
Fill your days with Productivity. Challenge your thoughts Through activities. It leads to spouts
As I lay dying I can’t help but say I might beat this I may
If it’s wanted then you can’t lack It was haunted then grew back So I flaunt it to dream I can ena… Dropping words without facts But somehow I feel and simple and…
Just got off work. It’s raining, pretty cloudy. About to go bizirric Unless I blow some loudie.
My bed makes my body ache And this cannot last. I made a huge mistake Thinking of the past. Swimming in a frozen lake,
My mind has three sections Front Middle And Back And Back is important
Treatments are not the same In a crowd full of people Achievements to blame Make us unequal So just go with your words
Sometimes when I’m alone I begin to cry Because I know I have you Always by my side The thought of us
I think outside the box Because I’m off the equinox I can walk and talk But I’m not a paradox Because I got the lock
I saw you... You saw me I saw you Then God was born Helen
Sometimes we just have to leap Eyes closed Over a river so deep When we erase our thoughts Inside our minds
