RESTLESS CHANGE
CAN’T SLEEP
CAN’T REST
CAN’T CONCENTRATE.
THE MIND IS OUT OF TUNE
OUT OF BODY EXPERIENCING
NERVES FRIZZLED TO THE END.
THE MESS I’M IN
WHERE DID THIS COME FROM
HAVE I STEPPED INTO ANY REALM?
I WANT BACK INTO MY SKIN
PINCH ME, SHAKE ME
BRING ME BACK TO REALITY.
NEW CHANGE~~ NEW AGE
I DON’T LIKE IT
I WANT THINGS TO BE THE SAME.
Written by: Brenda Clark Pike
©8/1/2009
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