Of course I'm writing about the same things. The things I wake up to in the middle of the night with questions and answers I already know the truths to.
Demanding positions I take, reaching no specific place, just reaching into a sky that I will never be able to physically touch.
This thing killing me internally, controls the thoughts which hide my eyes behind tears of lost pride. I confide my pride in my 2 step walk of broken strides.
Behind waves of tides, I will never ride. Behind a tried attempt to redeem my reasons as to why I cant make it go away. Consume all their pain.
-Bri Lopez
What is that thing which leaves us UN-fulfilled with questions UN-answered but yet Answered??? It is our Spirit fighting to remain "FREE", Free from the prisons of this physical world. Yet most people can only see a layer of skin. Layers made of up of Plastic, Wood, Metal, and Flesh...
ReplyDelete