My Unconscious Self
The empty part of me that cannot see has the steering wheel and is driving Gone are my best intentions cast away my logic WANT NEED is all it feeds If I ignore it, I am consumed by it so I try and sit still and be with it for a second I see a reflection but the state of life drives on as I get back into the swing of things the weight of the empty makes my feet drag and my dreams restless I need to keep moving but I don't want to drive off the cliff