My Soul’s Crumbling.

My heart and my mind are all in for this life shit.

My heart’s lagging behind My spirit.

Numb to this 😞.

Learning to accept the changes when I’m faced with them.

But things are changing faster than The seasons switch.

I don’t know much but I feel that my wings are snipped.

And to fly I gotta ground myself.

Drill the truth into my mind.

As I pound my fist into a soundless mouth.

Words are silenced by actions.

Giving up can’t be my plan of action.

Scared of how this shit finishes.

Watching my story unfold, afraid to alter it as I live through it.

My mind is here flickering

Drifting