Mind on a thousand
It’s like I’m about to explode
Hold back they say
Don’t pay it no attention
Just keep looking the other way
But with this feeling
Man
ain’t no way
One more word
And watch me black out
Trying so hard to accept sh*t for what it is
And remember sh*t for what it was
Hoping that you realize what’s in front of you
But instead I see you blinded by what’s been shown to you
It’s times like this
I wish I was on my sh*t
Cause the way I’m feeling
I just wanna tear some sh*t up
It’s like every vain in my body
Just went numb
And still
no one ever gave a f*ck
Prayed more
And still got let down
Heart so cold
Within the matter of lust
This sh*t can blow up
But dam
Why the F*ck do I still give a f*ck
When will I ever give up
And accept sh*t for what it is
When will I stop loving with my heart
And follow my gut
But dam
when I think about it
They go hate when I stop giving a f*ck
like a Demond with no soul
I’m ready to tear some sh*t up
Hummm
Nah like this
The best way to show I stand on what I say
Is to make them hate me
And no I’m not just no lil n*ggah with my chest out
Just keep popping that hot sh*t
And watch me rip yo chest out
But Dam
now look me in my eyes and tell me do I stand on this
Cause with one false move
Ima snatch your neck through your chest
Comments1
finding an avenue for release
is an essential necessity of life
and I think Poesy
is a great tool for doing just that
let it all out
in words, instead of fists and bullets
cos that crimson, spill of consequence
comes with a bill
few of us can fathom
and even fewer, can survive...
sometimes we just can't curse enough
to undo the active volcano in our souls;
this FUBAR life
can truly, be too fck'n hard to bare at times..
thanks for sharing, dear poet
stay Strong! the road may be long
and tiresome, but remember to look out
for those rare but oh so precious
highlight moments
🖤
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