Poet's pain

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"PAIN IS WHAT IV ALWAYS SEEM TO GAIN

WHEN AGAIN IS OVER, OVER BEGINS AGAIN

I FALL SOME WHERE BEYOND ME IN A DEEP SLEEP

FULLY AWAKE AND AWARE OF MY THOUGHTS

IM A FOOL FOR THINKING PAIN CAN BE TAMED

NEVER MORE LESS THEN WHAT MY HEART CAN CONTAIN,

 

THIS BRAIN IS A VIVID MAZE

MY ONLY PLACE WHERE I CAN BE AMAZED

IF I WALKED THE WORLD IN 7 DAYS

ONLY GOD KNOWS IF IL EVER BE FAZED

IF IT WEREN'T FOR THESE WORDS

I SWEAR TO MY GRANDMOTHER

IL MOST LIKELY BE FOUND UNDER THE GROUND

AND WHEN I SMILE THAT'S REALLY  MY FROWN

ITS JUST BEING FORCED UPSIDE DOWN,

 

 

TURNING 23, AND NOT GLAD OF WHERE AM AT

IM NOTHING AS WHAT I PICTURED

AND NOW NOTHING IS WHERE IM AT

ITS LIKE NO MATTER WHAT IL ALWAYS BE TIED DOWN

I CHOSE TO FOLLOW THE RIGHT PATH

BUT NOW IM LEFT WITH NOTHING BUT A SAD PAST

I COMPARE MY NOTES TO THE LIFE OF WHERE IM SET

A GHOST UNKNOWN WITH A LOT OF SPIRIT BUT WILL NEVER BE SHOWN

IM LIKE THE AIR YOU BREATH A RELIEF AS YOU READ

I CAN TURN WORDS IN TO VERBS BY  MAKING UR MIND CURVE,

 

 

BUT THEY ARE NO WORDS OR DEFINITION'S

THAT CAN DESCRIBE MY SOLES INTUITION

IV GIVEN ALL UP,EVEN ON WISHING

IV MOVED ON NOW TO NOTHING BUT JUST WHISTLING

MY MIND IS SO AHEAD OF MY FUTURE'S FUTURE  PAST

IT MAKES ME WONDER HOW MUCH LONGER CAN I POSSIBLY LAST

IM STUCK IN A GENERATION WHERE IM AHEAD OF MY TIME

NO ONE CAN UNDERSTAND IN MY WORLD THEY CAN NEVER HANG,

 

 

 

I CAN GO ON FOR EVER RIGHTING  ON POET'S PAIN

CUZ RIGHT NOW EVERYTHING IS CLEAR

LIKE YOU KNOWING THAT CHRISTMAS IS NEAR

I DON'T WANT TO QUIT

CUZ MOMENTS LIKE THESE

ARE MOMENTS MOST POETS PRAY TO RECEIVE,

 

EMOTIONS ARE RUNNING

FEELING MY BLOOD FLOW

MY HEARING IS NOTHING

SKIN BECOMING 1 WITHIN

EYES NOT FEEDING LIES

BUT MY MINDS

BEGINNING TO COMPROMISE

CONVINCING ME TO GO TO SLEEP,

 

I FELL OFF LAST NIGHT

WITH WORDS THAT STILL NEEDED 2 B HEARD

IM STILL IN THE VIBE

MAYBE LIKE MICHAL JACKSON BEFORE HE DIED

ITS NOW DAY LIGHT AND MY FINGER TIPS ARE JUST AS LIGHT

BUT THE MORE THAT I WRITE

EVERYTHING COMES TOGEATHER JUS ABOUT RIGHT

WORDS ARE FLIPPING IN MY MIND

MY TONGUE IS BECOMING ONE WITH MY HAND'S GUNS

I FEAR NO ONE THAT IS NEAR

BUT I FEAR LOVE AND WHERE IT CAN STEER,

 

 

LOVE IS NOT WHAT YOU SEE ON A BIG SCREEN

LOVE IS A FEELING STUCK DEEP WITHIN U RYT IN BETWEEN

A FEELING OF FANTASY COMING TRUE

A FEELING LIKE NO OTHER

THAT EVEN MAKES YOU NOT WANNA CHEW

LOVE CAN MAKE EACH DAY BEAUTIFUL

MAKE YOU WALK AND EVEN GLOW

MAKE YOU FEEL ON TOP OF THE MOON

MAKE PEOPLE NOTICE OF HOW YOUV BLOOMED

FEELING LIKE YOUR FLOATING CUZ YOUR STOMACHS EXPLODING

WITH JUST ONE CALL YOU WILL DROP THE WORLD JUST TO LISTEN IN

MOST PEOPLE SAY REALITY OF IT IS

ALL GOOD THINGS COME TO AN END

WELL AM ENDING THIS BY SAYING

 

"NOTHING NEVER COMES TO AN END

ONLY A FOOL CAN PRETEND

THAT THERE ISN'T A HIGHER POWER

BUT IF MAN CREATED TONS OF POUNDS THAT CAN FLY

AND MAN CREATED BULDINGS REACHING PAST THE SKY

THAT BEFORE TIME WAS THOUGHT OF PURE LIES

WHY CAN'T ETERNAL LOVE

BE BELIEVED TO EXIST AND EXSEED AS OUR GREATEST GIFT?"

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this poem i relate to i love it i feel the same thank you
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