Rightttt, It's been a minute since I wrote a poem so decided to drop one today. I decided to write this because I'm writing a book called Journey To Self Acceptance and thought it would be cool to start the book with something I enjoy...a poem!
So yeah enjoyyy
Is it bad to be
insane? To
be cray?
Not have control of
your own mind
It has so much power
it’s almost overpowering
Random tears spill not
because its suppose to but because it does
Sometimes you want to
forget everything
Feel nothing
The smallest thing
triggers it off. Muscles tighten
Release, contract
Head hung low
Arms shielding everything
away
Nothing causes the sun
to shine
Stand in the sun they
say
I quite like the shade,
thank you
Roll in
Roll out
Put a gun to my goddam
head
Debris explodes
Exiting stage left
Floating to the ground
Browns eyes filled
with lust
Thud
Juice isn’t created
Holes is the only
thing you see
Holes, holes and more
holes
Black mess
Everything gets sucked
away
Sucked away. Music sucks
it all away