Reality

Voices travel from heart to heart Though maybe sometimes that's not where they start Overwhelming emotions drown out love But what is all this, is anyone above? Catchy phrases we use to describe The same old thing, thoughts we hide Truth covered but starts seeping through with experiences and age old truth I watch myself, day after day but never in your tell-tale way everyone seeing different angles explaining until thoughts in mangles untying knots, a difficult task all these thoughts we try to mask speaking beside myself, constantly alone my train of thought will forever roam.