
Can they hear me now?
When I was younger I wondered if anyone can hear me
The more adversity that came my way I felt I might as well make history
This is not about being the best
For being the best may have caused more stress
In a life where I had to find my own path
Have you seen me angry? You wouldn’t dare feel my wrath
My joys began coming in forms of simplicity
And to the people that would actually listen to me
For my words spoke to ages young and old
I began studying from great masters that told me that words were gold
As you speak so you become
So I decided to put out creative work just for fun
And decided to write about how I face my fears head on, and others run
I talked about how courage and building your own identity
Little did I know my higher self would be a friend to me
Success and things I wanted I spoke with confidently
I ran towards what I believed would serve me well
But the higher up I got the more afraid I got if I fell
Living a life as the unseen middle child son
From my troubles and worry all I wanted to do was run
Torn up knee taken away from a sport I had a passion for
A family torn apart hurting causing suffering to me at my core
The pain of yelling and fears trying to be brought down to me
The suffering I kept within me so everyone wouldn't see
I survied the dark days, and now they ask me how?
I choose to speak of expansion because the only way to go is up now
I think they can here me now.


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