All this stuff in my head
Is making me feel like somthing unsaid
Everything around me is changing
Making my life go in circles
Wth everything I have inside re-surfacing
Things get out of control never ending
Looking in the mirror always wondering
Path of life going left, going right
Which way do I go? Which path do I take?
Going which ever way I guess
Seems and makes everything a mess
Senses and emotions gone astray
Those I love get pushed away
People get blocked with the barrier
Never knowing who I am, what I wish to be
Gets in my head confusing me
Things rekindled, won't go away
Makes them stop, come back another day
Writing is my life, my story book
You can't look inside but you can flip the pages
It may not be entertaining but its the real me and I'm not changing