Santajah Douglass

Is Love Possible

I dont know what to think anymore 

I dont know where to go anymore 

I dont know what to say or why I\'m feeling this way

 

I walk through a park and flashback of the dark come in

I see a dog and a pupper is all I think of 

I see a Tortilla and a Bun comes to mind 

 

I see a dark night sky and I think uno and times at the arc

I see a bed and all I think and remember is that I can\'t sleep

I see the wheels in my head going round and round 

 

You ask me about kindness I can answer back 

You ask about my smarts I can answer that 

You ask me is love Possible I\'m dead silent 

 

When I can\'t think or when I can\'t breathe 

When everything is not what it seem 

When they ask about home it not a place but a pair of arms