Left alone with all these thoughts
Twisting worries that spin
endlessly
To many for one person
To ill for the norm
Forever it feels like I'm stuck in a storm
Wishing that sun would shine on que
Wondering why I so easily undo
Layer by layer , dream by dream ,
Letting my soul slowly drip away into an empty stream
When lit she shines right into you
Energy so strong , only itself can break through to
Break through , pull apart and be perfectly broken
With parts only fixable by pure peace of mind
Putting her back together seems to get harder every time.
So she forever just questions why?
Battling herself , her wants and lastly her enemy type mind.
Dreaming that "normal" could be a word in her world at some point in time.