My brain thought is slow.
I wander with no where to go.
I look but there's nothing to see.
I search but I can not find me.
I scream but there's no one around.
I'm stuck in my head without even a sound.
So I'll go where the winding road goes.
Follow the wind where it blows.
Come to terms with the seeds I have sewn.
Remember the ways I have grown.
Keep loving the ones I can not forget.
Tilt my head up.
Stay Strong.
Always look back but never regret.
I really like this one, Shilo. Nice!
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