Fly Away Poem by john joseph walden jr.

days keep passin me by as i spend my time staring, gazing at the sky.
wondering why me, the stress eats a whole in my chest, burns my vest and leaves me with the rest, time and time again i swear it can only get better.asking myself questions like who am i, stuck, trapped inside my own mind questioning myself as a person, get cocky with success and things seem to worsin, negativity back to back like someone put a curse on me.

still i push forward stressed, depressed or on fire my desire to spit my soul thru the wire like my idol kanye wishing that one day i could just fly away and stay in a galaxy far away where there, s a peace of mind, where my soul can unwind, and be untwinded from this barbwire of chaos.