Life's Vent

I am always open, to new ideas, and thoughts, I feel I just need to heal my Inner vaults, Some days i can barely talk, Other days i see myself in the outline of chalk, My mind Takes me on a walk, I sometimes enjoy the stroll, I love the way my imagination unfolds, I am like dynamite my poetry implodes, I just have to Take this road, as I jump through time like a toad, My turn to unload, all of the baggage, I use to be a Savage, Now I'm trying kick my past like a bad habit, pardon me for being passive, My thoughts fully active, I'm melting my tension like a bowl of acid, I am the melting pot, giving myself time to think, and I think alot, I probably drink too much, I need a soul touch, cause life lately been crazy, But I'm still up, lifted trying stay optimistic