I want to release
This Kidney Stone
This disease
That left me alone
Leaving me by myself
To weed out
My reality as I am put on the shelf
My doubt
Is how far this will go
How fake
You will show
As I drowned in a lake
As you sit back
I reverted back to a child
I'm under attack
Turning so wild
What is real
What is fake
What is the deal
What is at stake
My sanity
Went crazy
Turned to vanity
My vision turned hazy
This infection
Lives on the inside
It achieved perfection
But it can't hide
The reality
That is real
My sanity
That I feel
That my sanity is under attack
He commandeered
Me back
To what I feared
I want to release
This Kidney Stone
This disease
That left me alone
My sanity
Is gone
It turned to vanity
Now I'm done
I realized
What left
Me paralyzed
This theft
That left me with nothing
My sanity
That left me with everything
But my vanity
Which turned to greed
Now this Kidney Stone
Watered this seed
That left me alone
YOU ARE READING
My Old Poems (2011)
PoésieJust a compilation of the poems that I wrote in 2011 on my Ipod. I wrote these poems at the time to try and lift my spirit, I knew I needed it then. Enjoy. Become a fan on Facebook if you like it. http://www.facebook.com/Johnhicksbooks :)
