Thoughts
these waves of feelings coming from somewhere
sorrow and sadness it brings to my heart
in changing seasons of California
November rain my pain really hits hard
i talk of days a heart full of haze
voices and dreams
i understand all but nothing at all a face in my dreams
dont want me to stay
the place where i sleep is some where im lost
like being in hell or somewhere in ahh
i been overwhelmed i still got my dogs
i sit there and think god i sit here and think god
i wanna be better the best that i can i live in the moment
i do like to rap i sit in the focus i do like to laugh
i live but the face is still in my head her voice that name the choice is plain escape i must escape i tried before
light on the board
they made it harder to grow harder to hold these pieces together
Copyright © Ethan Mcwhorter | Year Posted 2021
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