I’m in a rhythm that back cycles and there’s no moving back
That’s what they want you to believe
I’m in troubled waters like a 6 month old, already struggling to keep my head up
Hungry and fed up.
I used to have a picture perfect painted picture of a portrait painted life,
Till I realized the colors structured and you have to paint just right
Still holding the brush though.
It was all a dream, but hey, I guess that’s life.
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