I don't know how to say what i wish to speak my mind is bleak and dim is my future my life full of adventure i sit back and look at how far ive come from the never ending whirlwind of drugs lost in time self mutilation and depression all the aggression felt now i am the art of my mind in motion dancing to the music the paint on the canvas my life, in motion formulated to break the confounds of my mind deep in space and sound i ride between the beat felt beneath the street inbetween the tones of sound i am lost looking up and never down happy am i to be so free i just let it be the art of me
love it, 'i am lost...happy am i'. we're all lost but if we accept it then it's okay. all we need is to accept ourselves for who we are, 'now i am, the art of my mind in motion'
thank you! indeed we are. hah.. i just kinda found something out about myself.. and i do suppose i need to accept myself for who i am. thank you themysterytramp, i appreciate your feedback.
