Haze&Craze.

There's haze and there's craze,
there's so much that I fail to erase,
from the life I have been given,
I've been forgotten, but not forgiven.
Walking along a path so rough,
ups and downs make it so tough,
I can't even stop breathe some air,
it's so hard to pretend not to care,
deep down inside I know how scars feel,
how it's like to chew stones for real.