If I’ve been there
I can tap it;
State of mind,
Like how I wrap it, up.
Hard as you want,
But mixed as you know it
The way you came,
Before you now.
How,
Is the mystery…
I know.
We keepin’ up.
Holdin’ up
Through
Perception;
Our story,
Place
In time,
Fine
To fail,
To sail,
And to run outta water.
Fine
Wherever we are,
Til we’re Not.
Like dad Shot mom,
And then himself.
My mental health left
In question.
What did i do with that,
You ask?
Moved on,
As you would,
The way we know
Together
With Love.
Tick tock.
Tip Tap.
Wrapped up.
Tapped you.
Only you can let me in
To you
Through recieving.
I give what I may.
Now
The way we know.
NOT FOR RANT 