Truth be told
On the ink of gold
The truth
Of my youth will be known
I listened to a song in my past
Crime and punishment
That avoided my last
Stand I could take with the water on my hands
Slowly not breathing until I felt a helping hand it was the voice of my lover by choice in which I told a lie
I decide to tell her truth today Shes why I almost died....
I wanted to be with her
Not another side nigga
And it bothered me so much I wanted to pull the trigger
I learned how to love her only in sex
It was the only way I had her to myself and next
To her boyfriend I played best friend not a real title perhaps
As for his feelings she didn't give a crap
In my eyes she loved me till the day of my demise
Now I wear glasses and I see with four eyes that I this was not the truth I originally spoke ffor her I was willing to take a watered throat
Yes I tried to drown myself
Leave my body on a shelf
That's not at all tough
Apart from other stuff
I may be a little crazy
But I was madly in love....
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A COLLECTION OF MY FEELINGS
PoezjaMy 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...
