Sometimes
Sometimes I feel like boiling water Left on a high flame I will eventually boil over Or dying flames Left alone I will eventually fade Both of course are inevitable But I am much more then these analogies I am made up of more than my negativity I am more I am alive and apart of this earth No matter how empty or disconnected I may feel I am complex Made up many puzzle pieces I just haven't found out how to put myself together And that's okay Sometimes I feel like a cloud Untouchable I will eventually come down Sometimes I feel like a blank canvas Full of potential I will eventually become a masterpiece M.M