So many people living inside my body
I'm a traveler, my spirit wild & free
I'm a dancer & a snowboarder, let me be
I write my own words, the lyrics that I sing
But, I still want a man & some big diamond bling
I miss my old life, full of music & drugs
It would be a lie to sweep it under the rug
I miss my boys too, all the good times we shared
But those pawns were bitches who never really cared
I'm so tired of hiding, tired of all the lies
I just want to show you what is real, I wish you'd realize
Dance is my form of expression, snowboarding is my freedom
But now I've lost both
You have taken all there is of me
I'm just a dry dead corpse
I'm a marionette in your puppet show
You pull the strings & I play along
I'm not living anymore
I'm just a sack of dry bones stuffed in some skin
What the hell have you done to me my kin?
You told me you only wanted the best for me, so why did you strip me so bare?
Like our mascots: I am an eagle, I should be free to soar
I am a rebel who can't rebel anymore
I am a panther, but you'll never hear me roar
This is what you made me, this is who you wanted me to become
Well you got your wish, I can't even remember where I'm from
I wish someone would try to revive me, the kiss of life is all I need
Somebody shock my heart, make make me able to bleed
Because right now I feel nothing, nothing runs through my veins
I'm just still & barren, like the dry desert plains
I want to gain control, be the pilot of my life
But, that sure can't happen until I'm back alive
Someone wake me up from this coma I've been in
Right now I cure the dryness as I drown myself in gin
Shake me to life with a waft of mountain air
That's the feeling I long for the most & nothing else can compare
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Random Bits of my Brain
PoésieA collection of my poetry over the last 15 years or so. I am more proud of some works than others, however, all of it is a part of who I am. Organized into categories rather than chronologically.