Sometimes I wish
I was a free bird
With the ability to fly up high above the mountains
Go deep down the valleys
With no worries, no predators, no hurt and no pain
Just me, free
Free from the voice inside my head that kept screaming without end
Free from humanity who find pleasure in hurting, causing division and damage to a fellow neighbor while telling “Its life, just smile”
I can’t be a free bird because I’m human and limited to being what I really wanna be
but at least I found a way to deal with it… at times, at least i found a way to cope, even thou I don’t always succeed but..
At least I found a way to shut down the voices and subdue my demons when all they wana do is play and believe sometimes I enjoy playing with them but it’s too much, too much that I feel like I’m drowning deep in the water
With my hand sticking out, seeking for a savior as the water fills me up and there is...