Of reading feelings

And hidden meanings

Within the whispers

Of my mind

Kinda washed out

Kinda pushed on,

Kinda dulled now,

And always dreaming

Of falling backwards

And never forwards

Within the confines

Of my mind

Kinda hopeful

Kinda wishing

Kinda faded,

Never thinking

Of finding patience

I'm pacing restless

Within the pathways

Of my mind

-A Shadow Dancer Perception