when shit hits the ceiling
you seem to run and hide your feelings
not understanding what things are or
how deep it is to be in love
wondering where to go always praying
to the man above
looking for change but the dollar doesn’t
seem to break
waiting on life to meet its peak
afraid to see everything unfold
trying not to shrink
bite size but the snicker seems like a better treat
left alone greeting defeat
nothing coming out your mouth your trying to speak
all you can do is fold take the lose its time to weep
but knowing you can keep fighting hopefully
she’s your last and keeps riding
putting you on the biggest pedestal and my love for you is never hiding
take me back you wont feel a regret
Ill work for your heart so bad mines will break a sweat
now guidance out of trouble is what I showed you
getting out this struggle is next to
were untamed like wild animals in the jungle
I believe GOD has us that’s why im so humble
so when shit hits the ceiling don’t run and hide
from your feelings
- Author: Jay Solo (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: December 7th, 2011 01:03
- Category: Love
- Views: 36
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