so yea,
friends i trust can’t help
friends that can help…
i dont trust.
so… i turn to you
i want to start over with a clean slate
take the keyboard to my mind … and press …
cntrl + alt + delete
i want to look back at my school days
without getting caught up in a school daze
i refuse to end up another face in the crowd
i just need to to take time and slow down
because yesterday comes too fast and
tomorrow seems like it doesn’t come at all
so i pray to you Lord
take me and use me
because dark minds still have bright lights
that bleed through the eyes and blind lies
take a path further down my face to my cheek
where you can see the tears
evidence
left behind from the cries
now to my mouth
allow me to speak soft words
even when minds a blur…
i turn to you.