Things Will Always Change
Yet somedays are bound to feel the same
But what
Other option do we have than to
Dismantle our disdain?
But I know the past is but a glimpse
Into misery and pain
And the days turn into night
So just open your heart
Things will always change
Yet somedays are bound to feel the same
But what
Other option do we have than to dismantle
This world is far too big to comprehend anything when we
Remain stagnant in overthinking. I
Would feel better at peace in this place if I could get rid of this indignation.