Wonder what it is, I don't understand what's become of this,At the end of the day I still call this bliss,And it's only you that I miss,I admit that I'm a mess.Feeling like the clock tics way too fast,Praying up above and to myself that this will last,And I can set my pains in the past.Don't you understand that there's a million people that could like you like that,But I wouldn't ever go back to the two steppingHeartless Joshua back,Stain in my existence wishing I could hide all the panic under my hat,Take a deep breath know that against life I'm always at bat.Looking up to the heavens,Knowing that some how I'll never get passed the sinsHave you wondered how I came to behave again?-Joshua Banks JJAJ
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When Sanity is Lost
PoetryAnd I just couldn't stop, before I knew it I was picking the pen up again. My second book in process this is soon to begin editing once my last one is done. As always hope you enjoy and find my insta @these.are.true.feelings
