SKYDIVE
Location
I am one with my soul and God
Granted my body to be on this world
But how can one, be “one”
If they are not connected
And they are slipping into this cruel
Savage beast we call solitary
It’s cold down there
Deep down in the interior of the blizzard sea
Where the sharks are the people
And the ice is the misguided words spoken
The same words, used to fool with one’s mind
Hoping to believe what is not the truth
Humans crave the feeling of being wanted
To the point of losing ourselves
Others, engulf the pain, hiding the real belief
Those people
Do not fit into the crowd
of drug using
Cancer killing
Sexually driven
Disoriented sinister souls
That commit more sins than Hell
Those people, stick to themselves
Finding their true friends but still want to be noticed
How can you have everything?
And still be lonesome?
It’s because you still don’t fit in
You have good friends, but no connection
As you see the bond thicker with someone else in your group
Pondering, why your level doesn’t match
Still, your head remains high
Continuing to be friends with them because it is your family
You do not leave family
But you still want
The satisfaction of being noticed
By the past, present, and future people
That have and will enter your life for a reason
Time will pass
So I shall continue to fall
Fall until the hands of contentment
Catch me