The feeling is overriding
but smooth at the same time
Its hurts,grasp
down to steal my very single breath
but still feels good
Happiness is purple, red and yellow for me
but anger is on the other side of me
I want to be the best
but at the same time I know iam not
I know iam part of the strawberry that is sweet but not the best
I know why
I do
Iam learning to be in control this demon
that bites me with hope and fear
But iam still happy,not crying
