Up and Down


Broken wills
Emotional tills
Balance getting lower
Need a good feel deposit
Perspective getting blinder
Attitude getting hotter
Frustrated with the process
Lost control
Lost in the moment
Finding self
Know myself
To help self
Climbing to the top
Broken rungs on the way
Losing grip is all I can say
A fall will leave me where I lay
Breaking through rock bottoms
Getting hit over and over again
Looking up all I can see is up
All I can feel is bottoms
Temptation is perpetual
Take a line
Any line
Until high
So fly
To the top I rise
I want you to see me
We are in different worlds
Come hither
Take my hand
We can break through skies
Saddest lies
Goodbye

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