Sadness became a part of me taking everything I know making it all gray That's what I am
Trying to think of a new way to live falling into old traps spitting fire on my old life trying to forget how to go back
Looking for a way to love find a way to pick myself back up gray isn't all I was meant to be
Trying to move on from my past in a new environment, with new people. I am happier than I have ever been but plagued with insecurity and depression. Struggling to show how I really feel.
There’s a tornado, in my throat, and I, can’t seem, to get the words, out of, the pit, in my stomach. I’m choking, on letters, that make words, never heard.