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