Emotionally unstable since I was disconnected from the navel.
Not knowing that I was able to travel the world alone,
so dependency was the only thing that I could call home.
Through the world I roam
aimlessly and blind
constantly crying without a tear in my eye.
Waking up to a new day but still living in the past.
Wishing I could tell the world to just kiss my ass.
Knowing that being present was a present that I
couldn't receive because I still grieve
the emotions I let hang off my sleeve.
Like thieves in the night coming to steal my joy.
Wishing I could blame somebody but that would just
be my ploy.
Play with emotions like a toy.
Knowing it was wrong, fucking up your feelings
because I didn't understand my own.
Dropping bombs like drones
inside of happy homes.
Throwing temper tantrums like my name was
Sean "Puffy" Combs.
Emotionally unstable since I was disconnected from the navel,
the only difference today is that I realize that
I'm Able!
Written 7-28-15
8:45 pm
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