Time
Gravity and adaptogens
Grounded
Like the roots beneath the trees
If vanity has any advantages, they are unknown to me
And can anyone tell me what manic depression is?
That last one was a joke
Because I already know
Hahh.. right?
Say something inspiring
Say something that’s real
Say something that’s lovely
Tell me how you feel
Does that feeling change when you don’t have a thing to believe in?
I am here to tell you, believe in yourself
And the Most High
If you need help, I will be by your side
Even though I don’t have things figured out
I try my best, but I’ve been told that you mustn’t try, you must do

As granules of sand drip from the hands of time
Bullshit aside, all I can do is be grateful that I’m alive
As the hands on the clock continue counting down time
All I can do, is be grateful that I’m alive
My shoes are dusty, yet I’m feeling upbeat
I traveled many miles to make it here today
My heart is heavy
I broke the levy
The flood is rushing
I feel, both the happiness and the pain
I should feel lucky
And I do
But it’s also easy to play the victim
And catch the flu
Of unworthiness
I begin to question
I even question what my purpose is
On this Earth as if I’m special
Cue the laughter, we’ve all been there
And after the fact we found a reason to keep us intact
Like the smile, on your child’s face
Or the sweet embrace of a lover
Or the laughter of a friend
Just remember
We have each other … the end