Diary of: Broken Hearts

ɹᴉ∀ uo ƃuᴉʞlɐM

𝘢𝘭𝘰𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘱𝘦𝘰𝘱𝘭𝘦 𝘥𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘦𝘳 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘵𝘩, 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘯 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘢𝘯𝘺𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘴𝘢𝘺 𝘢𝘣𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶

    ℐ can finally breathe
   - like I never had air,
  I stop walking on land
& started "walking on air".

Physics can't prove everything 
Mind over matter
Lacking identity
Your mind can scatter.

Peer pressure manipulates us
attention spans are like lens
We lose focus.
But are words weigh more
than cement.

The worries and doubts,
Is what makes us human,
But anyone can be a human,
With no humane.
And for success it takes
A sacrifice
you must surrender years.
And once you learn,
you'll start.
"Walking on air"