Long ago I realized I'm different
I'm not the type to walk with my head bent
I strive to keep my head above the ocean
And no I'm not smoking or drinking any of that special potion
Oh yes remember I mentioned I was different
I'm not filled with rage or anger
You know the type that will put you in danger
Let me get back to me being different
I'm not into fancy clothes
And no I don't be fake and pose
What makes me different is my mind
It's like a winding stair case with no ending
A maze you start but you ain't winning
A story you can't finish
A running faucet
I have an accumulation of thoughts and feelings
Some days I'm losing
But most days I'm winning
I try to control my thoughts and feelings
At times they seep out at the seams
You'll have to know me to know what I mean
In the blink of an eye I can be happy and then want to cry
It's crazy at times I can't control the thoughts in my head
I'm definitely not the type to wish I was dead
This is a battle I fight every day
There's a hole in my heart but it keeps pumping away
Would I be the same without my hurt and pain?
Without my labyrinth of thoughts?
While your busy counting sheep
This mind of mine isn't asleep
It's fast paced and racing
Fasten your seatbelt and be braced in
Because in a mind like mine you definitely don't know what you're facing
One minute your walking and the next your racing
Hell I don't know when the race began
All I know is this is what I'm facing
About the Creator
Lynn Starr
Writing is my outlet.
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