Dealing With It

Loneliness boredom or just the feeling of life

I will never know if it is without strife. 

a tool I use to help me along, its like a song a friendly tune 

it helps me change my mood my feelings portrayed in heavenly words never 

uttered by others never heard by others. just my feelings out in the air. 

No glory No pride just mine. 

Inner thoughts never expressed to others out of fear 

truth concrete the feeling of the soul

wishing to reach out and leave the bonds containing

the pain the sorrow the joy of being alive. 

Expierience expressed, whether it is love pain beauty or visions of fame

it can never be said the same.