Solid Ground

May 20, 2008 - 16:52 PM PST

My thoughts get lost
in letters and spaces
Crashing into anxiousness
and lending to different phases

Suspecting a change of weather
Heading toward me together
with a differing of fate
so young to give in, is it too late?
Is it too late
to change my mind
Is it too late
Has this current state already told my fortune?

Lighten up and enjoy your 'now'
You've got the world they're seeking
But these clouds of doubt just beg
For a little more attention
My details are getting away from me
And I now see, that maybe what I'm meant to be
Isn't what I am
Is it too late?
So young to know who I am

A support from all around
But I feel like I'm drowning,
dreaming of solid ground
Am I wasting all that's been given to me
Wasting it all on the wrong path
Why didn't I pray harder then
For direction, instead of escape
Because now I'm seeing
What I am, isn't what I want to be
So young to be dreaming of solid ground


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