Krystal
I have lots to think about
With the times we’ve spent.
I feel like I have walked into
A dark black cave. I am a stranded
Soul that no one can save.I look back
And see what I have done. Now I see
How far we have come. I look into the
Mirror and all I see I’m eye to eye
With nothing but a slum. There’s a
Fear that I try to over come. When
I’m with you it just makes me numb.
I feel like I’m staring down the barrel
Of a gun. Now I see how far we have
Really come.
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Friday, March 19, 2010
Friday, March 12, 2010
Poem: Tempting Fate
Tempting fate
I am at the top of the top
But still I climb
If I were to fall
The ground would then turn to wine
There is a thin line
Between hunger and anger my man
And I ride a unicycle
Down the middle
I am at the top of the top
But still I climb
If I were to fall
The ground would then turn to wine
There is a thin line
Between hunger and anger my man
And I ride a unicycle
Down the middle
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