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this is weird
well i was goin through sum old things and i found all these poems i wrote when i was younger, very weird stuff mostly disturbing really. but they are maikg me laugh so iLL give yall one to laugh at too
sitting here mind full of confusion close my eyes, it plays a fantastic illusion. smoke and ashes spent most my days body relaxiN guilt and memories pain seems everlastin never stagger from my plan to find out where it all began uncertianty and finality hard to grasp my reality pray my best for the innocent fatalities looking out at tha world my view is becoming hazy dont you ever call me lazy! my mind runs laps, around whut you call stability moral and honesty each persons responsibility always strive to gain credibility lastly, forseen unjust reality is the most tragic of atrocities like i said weird...... the one below is fucked up too later...:) i'm going through life full of spite after all ain't that my right? why was i given this life if i wasn't supposed to fight i might just go out all night! hah! i already did that every other night i used to smoke from a hash pipe but it wasn't enough so now its on to tha crack pipe i used to have to beg my parents to please not fight now they want to act all holy and right? ask'N me why i just dont get straight maybe i should lend them sum insight let them know what i think about at night right before i hit up that little glass pipe dont they know how it makes everything feel alright? and there are to many of us for you to save but if you want to make us behave teach us how to fight the demons inside because trust me, we've already tried..... |