HOW AM I TO GROW
IF I DON'T HAVE TIME TO EAT
HOW AM I TO REST
IF I DON'T HAVE TIME TO SLEEP
I'M FAR BELOW ZERO
SO MY MOOD IS NEGATIVE
I ONLY GOT A NICKLE
BUT IT COST TEN CENTS TO LIVE
SO HOW AM I TO DEAL WITH THIS
HOW AM I TO COPE
AM I TO END UP LIKE MY FATHER
HANGING FROM A ROPE
AND THEY WONDER WHY I SMOKE WEED
I'M JUST TRYING TO MAINTAIN
IN ATTEMPT TO KEEP MY MIND NUMB
BEFORE I GO INSANE
Hi. I read this poem after you critiqued a poem that my boyfriend wrote and I was like Holy Shit... "AM I TO END UP LIKE MY FATHER, HANGING FROM A ROPE" That explains what happened to my father as well.
I'm 16 years old; a baby. I've read all your poems that you've posted so far and I like the way you think. So, hit me back if you wanna talk.