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Wondering if there is softer bread

I walk along side you i walk along a road
 
I walk next to myself and my inward judgment
 
Which makes me hungry
 
To know where all have i been
 
Where im going and why things seem certain ways
 
In certain days
 
I breath seeing fog glowing
 
My passion with my hand as i stand printed on frozen covered ground
 
It thaws and my feet set in
 
Then my mind goes quiet i can here the sound again
 
Feel how i feared to be proud cause time is when
 
I know that deep down inside
 
I was meant to look not you but your reasons in the eye and figure out
 
Even when your doubt must be pushed aside
 
I read books and like to look
 
To a crooked empathy
 
If its not the actual thing should i have sympathy
 
Is that something i can help
 
Maybe the thought is quite enough
 
Maybe what we forgot is not enough
 
Ladies with sneakers and creepers things go off in their mind like beepers
 
Cant explain how its something known
 
Call it intuition or a child that still is grown
 
Call what you want to determine
 
Your facts might not have you hurting
 
But either does a lot of things
 
All together the wind has air
 
The clouds in my mind aren’t fair but would someone care
 
Of a personal fault
 
Whats worse than a crippling spot on your avenue?
 
Places to travel to
 
Going at light speed
 
Slowing down isnt likely
 
Unless its something people could say i know thats not like me
 
To suddenly be something you can put your finger on
 
I dont wanna be not me
 
Fight likely
 
Flight through the tight polite sea
 
That flows from ppl’s minds
 
They get so ahead in holding on to things that hurt
 
Instead of all the good things said
 
Im in bed
 
Laying down inside my head

(2014)

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