Can’t always look down when I can look above.
Why do people only see that sadness in me.
Telling me to be happy.
Well I can be happy just wish you could see it.
I’m not always knee deep in shit.
I’m not always broken all the time.
After all I’m still able to write a rhyme.
It’s all I have left , don’t really have much else.
Wondering if anyone can relate to how I felt.
How it felt to lose everything.
Crap 🤬
Well not everything. Just what brought me back.
To a better time and a better place .
To see that someones’ special face.
But it’s too late.
Now I am alone with this cheesecake.
Man bump this slump
Out there running like Forrest Gump.
Seriously though, I just want that same feeling again.
To show myself to my family and friends.
Not to hide behind a mask and smile.
Unfortunately, for me this is going to take a while....
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