Everything changes... N the hardest of all is the constant rotation faces... If it ain't there expressions it's the replacement itself... So how is the heart to melt... In the wrong hands it can be beaten so badly... Sending signals to the brain as if it's all it knows n it's saddening... To feel the expiration of those luv'd n held close to the comfort so sacred... As it's jus us as self standing with the coming n goin of features that shape shift... Tryin to crack a smile of our own as everyone spits the same ol bs to protect the emotion that gets caught in the crossfire... Losing interest yet feeling the void of a friend none ever had to begin with once the reality of the situation kicks in of how single trickles down into eats been retired... Nothing ever stays the same... N tones through voices call out different pitches saying names... N it's the reflection more than so often are avoided due to the lack of compassion within friendships that lose hope... Having only one way to every cope... Turn in... Talking about fuck u once again... Finding luv be an irritation due to like was never established goin for it all... Then getting the unlubed feel of getting done so raw... Things switch up in the middle of life n it hurts... Downplaying our very own worth that takes blows on the fluctuating nerves... N tryin to come back after a few times that had gone so wrong is an issue that confuses the flow of trust... Seems every now n again the scenery gives the fuck up...
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