My World
Why does she do this why does she try
She keeps on ruining me and leaves me to cry
I go home after a day at school
I just want to slit, and drown in my own pool
Of blood which sounds good right about NOW!!!
Of God please tell me why and freak in’ how
Can I stop these thoughts from filling my head?
I just wish that I would just be dead
And then just regret everything I’ve done
While I’m there chillin with my dead homies. Fun
Now I’m chillin now I’ll never die again
Because I’vev done it already so I don’t feel no pain
Jus rotting body 6 ft. underneath your feet
But my soul is flying my soul is eternaly alive swee
Maybe he’ll give me another shoot may be another chance
Maybe this time I won’t mess up maybe I will dance
With the right perople and the right stuff
Maybe I won’t be skinny maybe even buff
All I really want is my sweet heart
To take me on a trip of love. Then I won’t depart
I want to be with her and never leave her side
Watch the sunset watch the moon and the tide
Have a romantic dinner on a sandy beach
Only problem is that there is no beautiful beach
That would match her looks her styles and her taste
But I will do my best and hope it don’t go to waste
Cuz it would be my second chance this I can’t mess up
One more time I can’t mess up.
above is just a preview at what my work is like
i am having a lot of fun with my project. i am right now looking for a poetry workshop to go to and possible getting into a slam competition but i don't know yet. my only problem right now is my mode of trasportaion. i have none...
my goals right now include: pushing my artists to finish there works so i can publish some hard bound books with art work, push myself to do more research and write my paper, go to a workshop (to show that i did something else other then just write poetry and print it out in a cool looking booklet), get my license so i can get a car so that i can go to a work shop so that i can prove that i'm doin more then just printing my poetry so that i get a good grade on my project so that i can graduate. hehe i just wrote a poem :) i'm amazing. i swear i'm not full of myself.
i just remembered that i need to put pictures in here so i will get that done asap
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