a lil psst...

from this angle i've come to witness the potion the stirs intent. as beautiful as eyes lost in the mix i notice who thoughts seem to not wanna pretend. and it's a damn shame you've come to know a version of self that hasn't its own presence. i watch how you stare off into the unknown as if wondering of who you are in your essence. question is, where did you go within that you descended beneath the surface of remaining the real you? did you believe in something along the way that you aloud the precious and yet precise pricelessness to your use? if so. only if you knew to be damaged isn't something that should have you buried in the depths that go a lil too low. from where i sit, it doesn't make sense. how is it you've come to the terms of accepting it's okay to liver life numb and emotionless. from what i've gathered in my time of knowing who you cannot see, there's a worth needing your guidance to overcome being halted to the feel. to the motion that moves purpose that shows there's nothing you cannot handle as you need not be made of steel. but, you're the only one who can look in the mirror to admit the truth. take a gander at the reflection waiting to be freed by a friend who hasn't a clue. who has you if you don't? what could be so off centered that the contents that define you are misplaced? it shows in the way your expressions create a display forced when smiling and yet, dead when you collapse inward once again. it's as if all that should be felt is somehow banned. forbidden due to what you've allowed to claim the purity of your heart attempting to simply be. did your mental shut down all source of willingness to adapt to the pain without the pleasure you seek? i hope you awaken before your life passes you by dwelling in the hole in which you hide. bcuz when you pick you head up to tell life, hi. you'll understand these words in the way every one of them are as soft as the wind trying to remind you that you're still alive. in the here and now as you're just not living up to the potential in my sights.