Laugh, feel the moments you kept from the world
Love, release your heart
Pour out the pressures of holding the knots together
Pour out the void of heart break and disguise
Maim the demon that lied on your father
A blessing for no one in this world
Kill the liar!
From generation to generation
No truths have touched those lips
Mask of loves hurt only caused the wound to bleed
For I have no intention of losing myself again
A road to hell paved with good intentions
Your father had good intentions
He also took the seat at the right hand of God
He failed to laugh
He failed to see beauty
Your blood quickens the same
But you are not your father
YOU ARE READING
i am what i am
PoetryLife takes on so many meanings and so many different perspectives that it makes it difficult to create a true version of yourself. "I Am What I Am" is a defining moment of poetry for me, when all the good and all the bad collide and create my identi...
