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Tuesday, March 31, 2015

Good Soil



Alone
In my bedroom
Letting all my thoughts roam
Thinking about my life and how
I've had so many let downs

I'm feelin like it's looking up
Finally failed enough
Learning to accept it with an open heart
Always be okay to push restart

There's no way I'm going down again
I've built my tribe
I've got real friends

The kind you love enough
To say you hate
The real ones
Point out the bait

Keeping my head low
Been out of water
One too many times

What I used to call coincidence
Isn't by chance
I'm convinced

Training my heart and my mind
To conceive, believe, desire, achieve
The next level of me

The world isn't out there
It's inside my head
Conquering my memory
Is the most powerful part of the world to be conquering

Living in a shadow
That's been growing my whole life
Picking out the darkness
Letting it shatter itself in the light

The night
Numbs distractions
Puts the gears of my thoughts to action

Running on automatic
Trying to listen to life
All I'm hearing is static

Building a new garden
Planting new seeds
Turn the subconscious into a positiveness
On which it feeds


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