Drip

Drippin in sin Mourning within Walk straight into the abyss To never again feel like this To never again feel Weak against any ordeal Blood drips off my fingertips Numb for I cant feel this I wont pray for the mind gone array The mind will find its way In a field of mindless disarray

A Few

I hit rock bottom a few times Tried to cheer my soul with a few rhymes Walked with caution through a few mines Acted out of struggle on a few crimes Walked blindly past a few signs And ended up blowing my own mind

Patron

Its not all your fault Got the patron but forgot the salt But I still took that shot Sobriety I fought But your thoughts Are not what I sought

One Word

Five letters If broken never settle Simply one word If broken would be absurd   The strength you will need Rammed between the weeds Uncover the truth Sooth the mind Trust, for you’re not blind

Lonely Men

A decade past before his eyes What have they done with their lives?’ Succumb to the loneliness In a house full of lonely men Too much for the only men Carve his will with his bloody pen When it all caves, only when Will they see where time went, only then

The Fool

Fool me once shame on you Fool me twice, may God pray for you Third times for the fool you can never turn to For the lack of pride you can see through For the fear you pray you never live up to

I Refuse.

I don’t want to go thru your phone at 4am I don’t want to pluck the petals from the stem I don't want to count how many showers I don’t want your guilty flowers I don’t want to stare out of the windows I don’t want to deal with my heart as it billows I... Continue Reading →

It’s My Life

I had an encounter today That left me feeling some type of way I have to wonder if it’s all worth it If I earned enough karma to deserve this I asked the skies for a sign next day you appear, my answer in disguise I'm not surprised for I've lived my life In the... Continue Reading →

How?

How do you measure a mess? That for ten years you kept suppressed At each bump an attempt to digress Hoping each path leads to success They used to tell me to trust the process Fuck the process I need to progress I'm not that little girl in the polka dot dress I'm that bitch... Continue Reading →

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