Trapped in a web

Here we’re are again
Trapped, caught
In web of our own creation
Living as though it’s normal
Living like we not sure
Sometimes I see a blessing
But at times this feels like a curse
The things we are forced to face
Makes hurt hurts worse then it used to hurt
In those moments we feel everything
We see it all
Not knowing that we falling down
10 stories tall

Words fly out like a hurried plane on the runway
Meanwhile I don’t even know what to say
Is this space because everything just turned gray
Where the hell is the guideline today?

We fight, we push, we laugh, we should
Just stop, but we never would, we caused a scar to go over our hearts, and now sometimes we fall apart. We live, we die its all the lie the world we knew just flies by and here we are still trying to try and we just love trying to survive.