Night life, ain't new to
me
Punctured heart, wound
deep
Many lies so I can't
believe,
what you have to say to
Me.
Wound deep but I won't
bleed,
lies pulled over my eyes so I can't
see,
The truth so I can be set
free.
No one could see the pain deep down
inside
My eyes are burning from the tears I
cried
so im screaming to sky asking
"why?"
Why is life such a horrible
book
I swear I swallowed all I
could.
I swallowed all I can and took the blame and pain for both of
us
So I had enough - cause this stuff aint
right,
I'm so tired reading this
unfair book called
"Life"
I have so many emotions bottled
up
But I'm not about to give in so I turn around and tell life "what's
up!"
Till its all beaten
down
I tell them "Bet you aint smiling
now."
I feel so great that I can't wait to show everybody
that ever shouted at
me - bailed on
me.
and to who told me that I wouldn't make it past 8th
grade
that "I did it!" in they
face.
So i turned
around
and life grabbed me by the leg and I went face first on to the
ground.
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Poems Of August
PoetryPoems written by Manolo Reyes. First poems published, first "official" poems *****************************| Published August 25th, 2016.| ________________________| You don't have to read the poems in order PLEASE GIVE FEEDBACK OR SOMETHING!
