You’re better in my thoughts,
You’re safe when you don’t see me,
Reality’s harsh, and so cruel, I still fear something terrible is going to happen,
When everyday I step out the door, fear and excitement hits me like a wave on this ocean,
And every second following, I’m treading and drowning above these tracks,
Every day I feel something’s getting closer,
That even the small and big blows will draw me to dreams of paradise,
I believe it, because there’s just nothing left to dream about, nothing worthwhile,
Not while you’ve lost all your dignity and visited the dungeon of despair,
So thank-you for the things I was able to know, the things I will be able to know,
The life I’ll be able to live, and the lives I got to know and change for the better,
Forgive me for my sins, accept I’m a work in progress, once a lost soul now found,
Someone who places their hopes in that invisible energy and possibility of greatness,
Yes, that is me.
✾themeekarestillhere✾
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