struggle

courageous I may seem, but I can't even be a hero in my dream. envious of a child whose steps are so small, I'm leaping across mountains and trying not to fall. the sun is shinning so bright yet I'm set in blue, stronger mind set is strange as its experience is brand new.

my bags should wear shoes, it's inhabitants began to be so heavy and I pay the dues.                   miles traveled over time control the outcomes of my rhymes, and I feel these the roughest times. with all my good came constant bad.....karmas a bitch, but she is what is always had.

11/2014