Mind on a thousand
With so much to say
I think
I need some one to vent to
So much shit built up
I can feel my soul finna explode
I think
I need some one to vent to
Some one I can talk to
for hrs and hrs
Tell them everything that’s built inside of me
Just need some one to vibe with
Tired of being the Warrior
With the world on my back
They say every beast needs his peace too
So caught up in the bull shit
I forgot how it felt
Just to have some one to talk to
Talking to the voices in my head
Cause they the only ones who understands
Life and all its challenges
I think
I need some to vent to
Just need a ear
With out being judge
Need a shoulder
With out holding a grudge
Just need to hear some real advice
And the words
Everything’s going be alright
Playing Russian Roulette in my head
Having someone to vent to
Might be the only reason I’m not dead
Steady trying to figure out
All these lil voices in my head
They say let it out don’t fight it
But if I truly let it out
I swear they will regret
Every word I speak
Cause when I speak my truth
I promise it want be nothing nice
So caught up in these fucked up ways
Wait
Hold on pause
I really need someone to vent to
- Author: K.pugh (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: April 4th, 2022 18:11
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 23
Comments1
you can always, choose Poesy..
for me, its
that one anchor of solace
which never judges..
it allows me to ink - out
all my worries
before they fester
into something, uglier
and then, I read
a few poems and heed
a few ounces of wisdom
and between the two
I find, Poesy
has inked a path for me
to grasp on - to...
(stay strong, dear Poet
utilise your art and empower yourself
lean on those skilful, tools
you have, at your fingertips...)
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