Poet's pain
Written by N j, Clyed
Poems that will make you Cry
( 1 Vote )"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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