I've been putting this off for to long
cant decide between a poem or a song
But thats the least of my problems
The voices starting talking, and I started talking back
I fear the voices are going to win
I fear god has counted up all my sins
I fear my life going by to fast
but I haven't had a blast
I fear who im going to lose next
Family or one my bangers?
Last month my uncle decided to go out with a bang
One my homie's decided to hang,
three from a car crash, one from a drug past
If i lose someone else, i swear im going too
man were all going to soon
Maybe Ill find a light at the end of all the darkness,
maybe Ill fall before i reach the light,
I dont see happiness in sight.
I thought I beat my depression before,
but now its back and wants more
Maybe ill drown in all this liqour,
maybe ill suffocate in all this smoke,
for now i fear is my life a joke?
I fear ill never find true love
I think the worlds knows me
and knows all ive done
But they've just seen the shell
they'll talk about me on there cell,
I fear too many fears..
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The Cure
PoesíaIn this Self written poetry Analogy I guess ill express what im to scared to tell someone in real life.