Cracks

Try to slip through the cracks, fall out of view
hide from the spotlight, away from you
not the star of the show, the main atraction
this smile isnt true, just a defensive reaction

Feel like an image flipped inverse
a picture in reverse
a negative photograph, nothing sits right
someone turn off the light, want to ignore the night

The tear stained face, eyes red from the hours cried
the body hunched and fragile, weakened by days gone by
a young man in an old frame, cant keep playing this game
though the brain is on fire again 

My bones may creak, still I walk these streets
the aches remind me that my heart still beats
a mind unique, containing its own skills and talents
outside may be no painting but bring on lifes challenge

Thanks for reading.

Peace & Love.

Kyle.