My mind is a dark alley, i stumble threw it
sometime i trip sometimes i fall, but somehow
i stay in control of it all. Few see but many know
so how can you judge by looking from head to toe?
I pour a potion to bring myself into focus, and end up
losing more of the same I need a love ,a life to keep me sane.
I put my hand on my chest where is my heart? When do i begin
where should i start? Circumstances came threw an tore me
apart. Point me in a direction so this journey i can embark.
The journey for my soul, the journey for my heart.
By: BTT
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