I'm not a writer, i'm not a poet im just trying to tell my story the best way i know how, to stumble over my words just like i'm tripping over my tow left feet. but i can say...
i wanna go back to time where i don't feel so alone and abandoned and taken advantage of. i wanna go back to a time where i feel so alive, and i don't have a care in the world.
im not a fighter, im just a lover trying to get these thoughts from my head down to my arm. where they will travel a complex circuitry, a highway leading to my fingers, the pen, and the page. and it will read.
i wanna go back to time where i don't feel so alone and abandoned and taken advantage of. i wanna go back to a time where i feel so alive, and i don't have a care in the world.
can i bring my black and blue bruised broken body back to you? to mend for me, because i have seen the ugly truths of the world.
i wanna go back to time where i don't feel so alone and abandoned and taken advantage of. i wanna go back to a time where i feel so alive, and i don't have a care in the world.