I'm broke down deep inside; loss of my ambition has shifted my stride, I can't hide from what's in store for me, but if there was more for me to do it would be to make it from A to B but without C what point would there be for me?
Tryin to take baby steps that seem to not get me nowhere, some don't even care, others stop and stare, but how dare they judge me just cause I'm not being all I could be.
Surrounded by hypocrites who choose to belittle those who are deaf, dumb or blind; if my mind could inspire as much as it does when it's on fire I'd probably be admired; but yet I'm tired of being lost, like a boy without his mama cause with all the drama; my mind feels like it's gone.
Maybe the lack of love or even the love for my life or perhaps my lovelife could all be reasons why my problems are the way they are, trying to be a shining star but my light's not switched on right; that's why I don't shine bright although inspite of everything being the oppisite of alright; I can't hope things wont change because they just might.
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