Diana C.

People come
People go
I forget I conducted this life and how it should go
My perspective, my sacrifice
I've survived the intertwine of someone else's life,
If dealt a bad hand will lead to constant paranoia
Gave myself a tap on the shoulder,
I found my own answers
No longer demonized for showing my true colors
There is no shame, my worlds mine
I laughed, but for the intention meant for a celebration
In my state of correction, here's my lesson to you, emphasize the grace in progression
I'm embedded within my own contradiction,
expecting someone to lead me out of my own addiction.
To say the least, there's a beat that no one else sees
deep down lies an understanding that everyone bleeds.
We stand alone, though it shouldn't be while traveling towards the unknown.

My goal:
Well, if I just left an impression, I already achieved it.
Now watch me make something great out of nothing.