I always wished I could tell my story
It aint that bad it aint that gory,
but who will listen and why should they care.
It aint my world I know its not fair
I know I cant just write a poem,
or sing a damn song
no mater if I wait for however long.
So I'll just write it for now
maybe one day you'll read it
and say wow he actually beat it.
I grew up some where else somewhere far
I wont bother u with the bore.
I basically lived poor and in shame,
never talked to anyone just swallod my pain.
I was afraid of everything and anything
I was scared like a boy lost by himself.
Through years I moved to America,
where shit kept coming at me.
And I could not really worry about myself
I worried bout my bro and fam.
I hoped that bad shit would stop happenin' to me
and I would find a way to peacefully be
I met some good friends both true and fake
and I ended up being alone for gods sake.
Because slowly and steadily I realized im alone
and I ain't tryin to get pitty from anyone
that shit I never wanted none.
I just want to find that thing I been searchin' for
like I have all they keys and none fit the door.
I don't know if it's money
or if it's a girl.
I don't know if im searching for meaning
or just to fullfill some feeling.
i get so angry sometimes
wishing it was different times
just hoping for some change in my life
just hoping for a star to flicker for me
but i guess thats selfish of me
with so many people worse off
and so many people hungrier and dying
while im hear eating and driving
but what is it all good for if inside im rotting
and inside im broken just like outside they are
and what if my solution is far
and i will only reach before i die
in the last second of my flight
i wish i realize wut ive been looking for
But for now I'll just write some random poetry like stuff
and I'll hold my breath
hopefully I'll find it sooner then near my death
but if thats what it takes,
Im up for the fight.
And as gay as it sounds
I'll give it my all
whether I fly or I fall.