I’ve been afraid, hiding myself away for a while lately-
But long dreams and brisk nights enhanced my style greatly-
Realizing what it is that I admire,
Minor chords, deep love, and conversations by the fire.
I’ve got thanks to give,
Thanks to everyone I’ve ever known.
Everybody I neglected here’s the love I should’ve shown.
Man, what’s a song? What’s a poem?
I may never know.
Everything I felt I either wrote or tried to find a note.
But sometimes I wish I’d hold back, burn all my notepads,-
Say exactly what’s on my mind out loud and have ‘em quote that.
I’m lost, but we all are and everybody knows that.
I’m gone, far from normal and I’m hoping I don’t go back.
-Brad Ellis
Yep, you’re right, we’re all lost, in one way or another.
Can’t really trust anyone who doesn’t feel lost or have an occasional existential crisis hahaa
Haha, yeah well then you’re in the right place cos that’s me!
What’s normal anyway ?!
Nice 🙂 Do you do this as a spoken word piece – It has a great cadence to it. Thanks for sharing.
Thank you I appreciate that, yes it’s intended on a spoken word/lyrical verse kind of cadence, glad u enjoy!
I love this, especially, “But sometimes I wish I’d hold back, burn all my notepads,- / Say exactly what’s on my mind out loud and have ‘em quote that.” Nice work!
thank you, I’m so happy you enjoyed it!
Hey! I like your art. Also, thankiee for following my blog! 😀