Change
Change
I do not know what to think, I am going through a change, you will surely be afraid, once I bite you with my fangs, I’m afraid of my own thoughts, I am scared of my own brain, even though I feel depressed, life will not go down the drain. Everything is said and done, I am doing better now, I did not know what to feel, I am asking myself how? I am always being me, making everybody proud, if you’ve see how much I’ve changed, I just now you would be wowed. I am going through a change, though some things are still the same, like my love for women’s feet, and the meaning of my name, I am always being cool, I am never being lame, for the things I’ve said and done, I’m the only one to blame. I do not know what to do, I am changing very much, fighting people breaking stuff, just because I couldn’t touch, yes my mind is getting shots, while my heart’s using a crutch, time to let go of my pain, all these feelings that I clutch.
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