Fear
Tears don't mix with the rain, yet my feelings mix with simple expression's of you in my thoughts...
How can I synchronize my fear of being broken hearted and separate the emotions from this so-called love?
I hate when my body's on fire, can't free myself,
Kinda freeze when my heart turns cold,
Can't take back the after-effects
When am up, I see the world much higher
When am down, I feel so low, just this myth in my soul
Sacrifice to turn my inner nation but I can't see ;
Nothing can stop me now
Just gonna do it my way
Struggling in pain
Drunk on emotions and sick on rehabilitation
Born to win
Don't just stand in my way
It's true I got into interruption
I still feel the pain of this scumbang
Sacrifice to turn my emotions but I ain't ready to see.
Full poem available @ WordPress
Link in my bio
How can I synchronize my fear of being broken hearted and separate the emotions from this so-called love?
I hate when my body's on fire, can't free myself,
Kinda freeze when my heart turns cold,
Can't take back the after-effects
When am up, I see the world much higher
When am down, I feel so low, just this myth in my soul
Sacrifice to turn my inner nation but I can't see ;
Nothing can stop me now
Just gonna do it my way
Struggling in pain
Drunk on emotions and sick on rehabilitation
Born to win
Don't just stand in my way
It's true I got into interruption
I still feel the pain of this scumbang
Sacrifice to turn my emotions but I ain't ready to see.
Full poem available @ WordPress
Link in my bio