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I'm falling down,
                        down,
                             down;
                                And I know not where.
                                  All I know is that
                                     *I'm glad you're here.
November 11, 2016
I’m wishing upon a star
To make my dreams travel from afar
Its true
There is nothing new
I look out to the sea
And think of what I could be
If I
Never met you

But it’s time that I stand up strong
Time I take my place
Time to right my wrongs
And put on a brave face
It’s time that I stood out
From the crowd
Time to share my opinions
Out loud

I’ve always been someone who would rather hide
Never sharing the feelings deep inside
They’d tear me up, they’d put me down
They’d make me lose my faith
They’d throw me to the ground
They’d make me feel unsafe

And all of this came from a man it is true
And that horrible man was you
You were meant to be kind
And love me for me
Instead you were blind
You just couldn’t see

You were a **** and I was your daughter
expected to go to you like an otter to water
expected to ask you
if I needed help
but instead I wanted to run form you
instead I wanted to yelp

but at last you have gone
so now I can be strong
now i can find out
who I am meant to be
and there is no doubt
that I am free to be me
whoever me may be
By: Cedric McClester

This is breaking news
We all have the blues
Because of what they chose
When everybody knows
All he's done is lied
He's not qualified
But he wouldn't relent
Now he's the President

He is one hot mess
But who'd ever have guessed
That he'd win the whole contest
But nevertheless
There the hell we are
Never thought he'd get that far

Don't you find it strange
That a man who is deranged 
Would take everything
Including the brass ring
He came out on top
Though we thought he'd be stopped
Besides asking who knew
What we gonna do

He is one hot mess
But who'd ever have  guessed
That he'd win the whole contest
But nevertheless
There the hell we are
Never thought he'd get that far

Now Hillary's been dumped'
Guess you could say that she's been *******
But that's the way the cookie crumbles
When you're caught in certain rumbles

He is one hot mess
But who'd ever have guessed
That he'd win the whole contest
But nevertheless
There the hell we are
Never thought he'd get that far

Life has got to still go on
Even when your heart is torn
We must all hope for the best
Even if we get much less
And in spite of our dilemma 
Hope may still come in a glimmer
So despite where we're now at
We've got to hold on to that








Cedric McClester, Copyright (c) 2016.  All rights reserved.
Let them run freely;
Let the tears mend your broken
Heart, my dearest child.
November 10, 2016
 Nov 2016 zeph the deer boi
ZT
about my anxiety
is it real or is it me
trying to find a way out of reality
trying to escape the problems haunting me

am I really sick in the mind
or is it just me claiming to be?

Sometimes I wonder
Even if I know the answer
Why can't I bother
To do, To act out that answer


What scares me is me
What I am claiming to be
or is it
that all along
what I am claiming to be
is actually me?

please answer me
randomness at its peak
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