from my mind.....

Straight from my mind, it’s like bottle drowned in my head now

My best friend my nigga for a while has been dead now

I think I have said all I said but what I left I will say now

I should have said it then, but now I say it to the clouds

Hoping you are listening, I am walking around right with my head down

At some point my day feels grey even if the suns out

I live just like you said it each day at a time so let’s pray

I get high always and I see you, I miss you

I keep my ten fingers together to bring shit together

On my knees I thank God for the greatness and for life

It may be cold but I try not to feel the cold within 

I feel like my world is getting dark by the day.

I need some light to shine right in my path each day

At this rate I am fading to black and I don’t want to go

Black is never a color of hope but a color of doom

Lord I don’t want to keep talking to the clouds

Bowing my head down wondering why is this world cold

I wish I’d have some answers to the life questions I have....