I don’t need anyone
I want to say sometimes people go
But the truth is people always come and they always go
To tell you the truth I don’t know which way to go
Cus even kind hearted people like me become low.
My mind wants to overthink the situation
My heart can’t take this shit no mo
All the highs and lows
It’s just this roller coaster we call life
It’s just medicine to hide behind the truth
Truth is none of it is real
The only thing that’s real is what you feel
So I’ll just cruise around these broken emotions
I’ll sail on top of the broken pieces of my heart
I’ll ride this thing until everything falls apart
Then I’ll see how easily it all comes together
Everything surrounding me is tied to a feather
I go where the wind blows me
I’m just connected to the weather
I just want to be loved
But that responsibility isn’t on another
I been learning how to uplift the parts of me that others call crazy,
That others call irrational.
I’m just tired of being practical.
I want to see something magical.
Lord knows I believe,
What I perceive is half of what we’ll ever be
Trying to find a solution,
But there is none
I shouldn’t be saying sorry for who I am
And who I will never be.
I want to say this will be my last time apologizing
But who knows what that’ll bring.
I’m not sure if I’d be telling the truth
Kind of feeling sorry for existing
Kind of want to go “POOF”
Fly away and never come back here to stay.
We can be so cruel
We can be so evil,
And when we choose to be something beautiful
It’s still not enough
People will tell you not to smile so much
Not to be so loud
Not to gather a crowd.
Not to be yourself.
But I never listen,
These bruises on my soul
These heart aches
Are just the details that created the art that is called me
About the Creator
Isis Lyons
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