Falling upward
Feeling down
I hope there’s a life after this
Because I look to the future
And there’s nothing there to look forward to
High off of chasing my dreams
Scared of the come down
The bigger they are
The harder they hit
How the mighty will fall
When you aim for the moon and miss
Slapped in the face with reality
That the world is harder than it seems
When you dream of only good things
Just a random poem for the day that I wrote. Back tomorrow with Tales from Europe!
