Thursday, March 4, 2010

Poem: Another Day

“Another day”

Every day is another day.
But to me it’s insanity.
Every day is another day
But to me it seems the same, I feel the same way.
I always seem to hide the way I feel inside; I replace it by being happy,
Like if I was high on life.
Every day seems to be another day but when I look outside my eyes see the sky gray.
My heart dropped when my judge said no because he judged me by my race and because I gang bang.
But hey what can I do what can I say.
I did my time like it was nothing when go insane.
I just laugh and hold inside my pain.
Some people ask me why I gang bang some understand some walk away.
I’ve seen close friends pass away I hold it inside and let built up into hate and pain.
And wait for someone to take me to my grave.
“Every day is another day”

11 comments:

jessica said...

this poem is sick. i liked the rest of it to. its deep

April said...

I can relate to your poem. It seems days go by but yet each day feels like crap. it's hard for people to be by my side when they don't know all i have bundle up inside and all that i try to hide. I like your poem.

daniel said...

that is a werded poem because it is a nother day right

austin said...

.i feel the same way and know what you are talking about::

devin said...

thats deep but i know how you feel and where your coming from

cindy said...

do different things then ... yeah it might seem like u do the same crap every day but , have fun

jake b said...

thats sick man i wrote a poem like that last night

wright some more

alejandra said...

this is a good poem lupe. good job.

brice said...

Every day goes on and you dont no what to do wit it

uli said...

.thats a good poem,i feel the same:.

.ulises:. said...

nice poem lupe.