Its been a while but I felt I needed to write so here goes......
When I tripped I tumbled
When I tumbled I fell
As I fell I fumbled
Into a personal hell
The hole was deep
The fire was hot
I cried and I weeped
I'm something I'm not
It sounds confusing
Trust me I know
Oddly amusing
If your watching the show
I am slowly tormented
Beaten and bound
My soul slowly fermented
As my prides on the ground
I wish to wake up
I beg it a dream
What was in that cup
Magic koolaide it seems
I never awaken
But I fight my way out
Don't be mistaken
By my screams and my shouts
I'm taking my life back
One fight at a time
getting the things that I lacked
Listed all in a rhyme
I keep it in my head
For only me to see
I refuse to be dead
Now my soul is set free
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