Deep thought

I’m so depressed how can my body relax when my soul can’t rest

I can’t make up for time lost but I can try my best

It’s a test to stand tall or to fall victim to the temptation an the sensation of death bringing a end to all your situations

Then you wonder whats the point of my creation

Happiness and sadness where’s the separation

I see no divide scared to speak my truth so inn between the lines is where I hide

Just a wondering soul looking for a guide and a trustworthy person to confide In

But until then my thoughts can blow around in my head like the wind against my broken skin

Looking for a place to exist cause it’s running out of room within