this is my life written to move in lines... as i attempt to get outta my head... loosenin up for at some point another chance at luv... placed here to become my past so i can free self of the mask... hidin what others don't know about the days gone with moans... tappin on the ticker awakenin the minds rush sendin blood back into my heart even thicker... there's things that's gone untold that i create here no matter how bold... as age is catchin my face loosin grounds of what norm is to others embraced... livin a different kinda mess as i've come to terms with i did my best... neva wantin to see another moment a friend forgets who i am as if i'm nothin more than a luv'r... times up as taps land on letters ventin to free what used to matter... to get on n live with what it i have left to give...
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