I wonder...

It’s a small world we live in No space to learn from any mistakes Any miss in your play paints your place with a stain All you can do at your pace is breathe in Has anyone ever run so much in your mind That if you could make the emotional physical, you’d be sensational If one plus 1 makes up two or number 2… I wonder which I should choose Can’t choose so behind my lines, I decided to stay blind I’ve opened my chest so much that my treasure is price…less My ribs scatteredly intact so ,nyone can read me like a low-level test I’ve been everywhere, yet went nowhere, Should I run or rest, run from rest, or run to rest Gifted with the ability to notice But like I said it’s a small world Maybe that was for someone else with the same initiatives Won’t talk to me direct so you speak with my favourite form of art I bet you knew I’d respond you knew this would trigger my heart My actions could go from right to ridiculous I could calm down but my rapid thoughts race Turning a blind eye but your radiant torch reflects You reach me from all sides like how rain touches rivers Water fills my head, am I right to respond I could apologize again if you’re ready to reconnect But I could be trippin so tell me am I right to react