Grounded

The bomb exploded My mind became super overloaded Bad thoughts overcrowded I know I should’ve unloaded My soul felt broken I had two options and that’s the one I had chosen My aura was stolen by darkness When nobody listens, I turn the words into poems If I don’t release, they’ll float, now I’m searching…

Choose

I hate to make you choose,But if I don’t I’ll loose. Every day I feel my grip on you slipping.I’m tired of flipping. My self control has been a disappointment.All because of your lack of commitment. My rider instincts are diminishing.My love for you is finishing. You’ve managed to live two lives this long.Your lies…