Words are a miss
Let me be at bliss
Stay alone im my home
Shuttled trapped in all alone
There is no crying
Why waste the tears
Shall I overcome let me face my fears
A man shall live for a boy has died
Like a knife to the back
Lord knows I cried
For that was the day
When my world died.
All around me all things cried
I can't focus on cookin
Getting baked or fried.
So help me God Lord knows I cried
I lift and I pray
Let's seize the day
This is my life as old ones fade
Fear of the night Dear Lord am I
Crazed
My way shall be my own way
For the rest of my days
I am a man
Self made not one
Your day did come
Tears they can't hide
Snapped like a branch Lord knows how I cried.
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A Life Worth Livin
PoetryA poem expressing my in thought nothing nothing less, but all of me.