The Room of I
The Room of I
i came to speak my mind,
let me re-introduces myself,
i was lying i was fine,
Daniel Perez is one of a kind,
i was afraid of myself who fear on what you people think,
so im here taking control of my life back,
celebrating to the nights i become what i set out pass me a drink,
my journey doesn't end when i say it ends,
so im back from the hell of storm that had in dwell,
tracing my steps im sorry i haven't keep in touch with my friends,
i had to pretend i was fine to be left alone,
as i walk with the darkness that had me fog,
i know i lost so many of you but i got it like the warriors that seek the thrill,
my heart is filled with pain my brain is still tangle with the bullshit of life,
I'm only nineteen accepting myself for who i am,
it's a battle to get out even if your unaware you fell back in,
staring with the fear you originally feared to leave behind.
i have a story i want to tell,
its emotional one of me in hell,
six months to my twentieth birthday,
six months into this year i honestly veer,
trying to control of the steering wheel,
i was alone with just my thoughts because Lucy has me tongue tie,
wondering if i wanted to die for a life that seem so hard.
written: 6/4/2015
Copyright © Daniel Perez | Year Posted 2015
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