Stay True
I have that voice
in the back of my head.
Guiding me toward
the strength I need to give in.
How can I change
who I already am?
When inside I know what's right
but still my mind is unclear.
My heart was there,
myself was not.
There my head lay
apon the dreams I let rot and...
Right now, right now.
I feel like dying.
Dropping dead into the sky that's above me.
Letting go of all the worries that haunt my sleep.
Right now, right now.
I feel like crying.
Keeping my sight set on the path that's before me.
Pick up, move on.
Copyright © Clayton Rowe | Year Posted 2013
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