The time you left me

Time left me solace

Like at the end of day still a lot left to accomplish

Love…my failed accomplice

At the end of the day I’m still novice

Can you help me be a better person?

It takes 24 hrs from me

The time you left me I fail to comprehend it

Still shaded by it

I’m still nothing just...potential

I have the potential to be king

The potential to reach dreams

The potential to do crack and many tings

Potential to commit suicide

I got many potentials, but that’s just…time

That time, I almost lost it

23

@23 smile wider, but hate deeper

@23 my brother accepted and so have I…his pains deceiver

@23 my faults clearer, deaths nearer at least in terms of age

 I’ve never closed to the idea of the reliever of pain

@23 each lyric delivers optimal rage

@23 I’ve never hid from decisions

@23 The eraser of mundane, anxious for all the wrong reasons

Everything around me seems to be disappearing @23

That goes for fate, faith, weight and the whole shebang

That goes for hate, change, traits that I thought were me

That goes for who I am, was and everything I aspire to be

This is me, worst spender, broke all the time

This is me 185, 8 mile runner, leg hurting heart left behind

This is me and it’s for all the wrong reasons

@23, why am I insistent on fighting my freedom

@23, why am I optimistic, but constantly down in depression

Let me frown for a second, looks like i found my permanent expression

@23 I feel my will expire...out in those woods there's liars

they will hang me on my denial

That @23 I’m this side of paradise, @23 my insides a gold mine

@23 feel left out @23 still got friends, but friends they all feel I’m better left out

@23 Just a token of madness, just the sadness I…faltered

Just my god on father, and every day gone by his death…harder

I feel like ruin @23 too obsessed @23

Talent grows, maturity regress, I feel the depths @23

Visions they heighten, path it brightens no one better than me @23

 

Sometimes I...

…hold onto pain for no reason

…write feelings not words

…hope I can make sense of things

…wonder if I’ll get to see it all

…let my eyes land on every crevice of this world

…want to be a king on this earth

…want money and women

…don’t know what I want

…panic for a moment picture my soul freezing over

…see my body calloused, my eyes on plastic and nothing matters

…run my finger through the roughest surface

…just want to feel something other than me

…like to romanticize every aspect of life

…don’t really mean it when I apologize

…know I’ll do better next time

…wish I could have taken my dad’s place when he died

…just want to rest

…don’t want to tell you another thing

…think it’s funny how I want money just so I can run away from everything