Genuine....
Love is forbidden
On a paper I written
Many words that sounded absurd
So in the end I ripped it
I can't really understand
As I toss the little pieces
Into the air....
I try to be here
It never works out
And I end up nowhere
And always in doubt
I show I care
But that's not the route
There on so they can't see it anywhere ...
It's oblivious
Leaves me in hesitence
Because the life I thought I once had
Was just on rent
Get it ?
I was a super man
Now I'm just Clarke Kent
My mind is complicated
My thought process so dense
That you can take a hammer and smash it and not make a dent
That's no sense
To some nonsense
That underwent a change
And then got up and left
It leaves me in stress
Back in the past tense
But now as I pretend in
Present tense
That that didn't make any sense
Ahem... calling all gents and
Ladies
As my vision is fading
I CANT DO THIS ANYMORE SO PLEASE EXCUSE ME... the sevens mind Tour is now over ...
Thank you for adhering to the gore and more
But now I'm sure
This is my last stand before I end up on the floor
YOU ARE READING
A COLLECTION OF MY FEELINGS
PoetryMy own poetry which I use to express myself. I sometimes feel like I'm not supposed to be on planet Earth and all my life I have to cope with these different choices and scenarios that do more harm than help. It is up to me to push through it, but I...
