organize, schedule, responsibilities
these are the things that sever my achilles
be on time and respect authority
kill em with kindness even though its boring me
when i was fifteen my head hit the cement
world went black and changed
for a moment my vision went
as life came back to my brain
i struggled to place importance on any thing
i always think back to that day
blacked out, deaf but still conscious and crawling
thinking about life and how fragile we are in it
i zone out more than i can focus
forget more than i can remember
we can’t let our limitations choke us
theres an inner light even when its an ember