Ill Transmitted Infection

Came&Went

On a rainy day, I reflected on pain thats within my brain
I started to think of all the lanes i overcame
And the ones that left me a stain

Never really thought about all of this
How did I come through all of this ?
Just analyzing what I went through
Just analyzing trying to figure out what's true
Analyzing all of the times that were blue
I see that nothing really faced me, just a few
In the process of learning how to move
Exploring all these different lanes that were new
I couldn't but help the need to explore
Not caring if I'm going to be sore on the floor
But as I'm baring this weight in my shoulder
I notice my chest is getting colder as I'm
aging older
Opening my mind sharper with my eyesight that gets bolder

Viewing myself in the back of my head from the past
Seeing all the things that were forever to last
I see that I never really cared of phases
Like I been known of the stages
Moving with the wind that came and went
I never really care about anything that was sent
Even when you seen me on the floor broken and bent
I never cared of the things that came and went

To me everything was normal, like part of me been known it
Is that why I love when the storms come to hit
Turning everything dark and forgetting about the sun that was lit
My mind texture might be a little different from most
While I see my mind wondering like a ghost
I know it has no limitation on the development of growth
....