maybe if i blare my music loud enough i won’t be able to hear my own thoughts when i think about you

i praise you and all your patience

just step aside and swollow your pride, go with the flow of the tide

reach a comfy medium of happiness and peace

something to rid all of your pain to make you feel more at ease

insecurities are just fabrications your mind wants you to believe when you’re in the mirror and that’s all you can see

birds born in a cage believe flying is an illness