By Arcassin Burnham
Want to live a life,
Make a sacrifice,
Don't be a Gemini,
I hope that you decide,
Don't be young and die,
People are too nice,
man i wonder why?
I'll always be on your side.
Tired of being stepped on in every place i am,
like peanut butter covered bullshit without the jam,
Tired of being broke and having nothing on my own,
I swear on my own grave that i will at least atone,
gonna miss me when I'm gone,
memories just leaves me stunned,
waking up late every morning just to see the noon sun,
but it rains.
but it will ease some of the pain.
I know all the memories,
nowadays don't occur to me,
theres some hope out in the sea, feel the breeze,
i ain't ever going home. I like being on my own,
Want to live a life,
Make a sacrifice,
Don't be a Gemini,
I hope that you decide,
Don't be young and die,
People are too nice,
man i wonder why?
I'll always be on your side.
Tired of being stepped on in every place i am,
like peanut butter covered bullshit without the jam,
Tired of being broke and having nothing on my own,
I swear on my own grave that i will at least atone.
- Author: Arcassin Burnham (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: September 2nd, 2017 10:28
- Comment from author about the poem: ©abpoetry2017 https://arcassin.blogspot.com/2017/09/flame-10.html
- Category: Reflection
- Views: 18
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