PostPoems Be Artistic. Be Creative. Be Inspired!

Being logical never got me anywhere.

It was always the time I followed my spirit

and dealt with my despair.



Can I call on a person

one whom I trust.

I cannot recall anyone

but love is a must!



I remember crying my eyes out

my problems seemed so big.

It's when death comes in

we can't handle the shit we dig!



I want to spit up every demon in my body

cause I know there's more than one.

I want to be stronger than my numb little mind

and race it to the sun.



When time runs out

and the world turns to dust

I hope I've died

having earned back my trust!