Dying Broke ( A Prayer)...

why do i get only a taste

of all the things i wished

to have in abundance

i mean well lord

and you know that

i try to please them

to please me

to live the life i want to

but i simply cant

cause i cant

they arent letting me

arent you too



i picture myself now but

just a fragment of that

scene that ive been longing

to create for myself

that certain me

you

them

those who dwelt

in the warmth of my heart

tragic it has turned out

slowly burning me out



im locked in this

soul searching

mind exploiting

spirit crushing

bid to survive



damn i wish i was you



hell i got a consolation

and thats to uncare

for myself now

give it all instead

i might hurt them but

still i will give

i dont care if i die broke

but i bet you i wont

allow myself to die broken

because you simply

cannot break me.


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