Spoken Truth

Like mist rise in the winter
Your the end of my cold
But shawty you know
A ***** like me
Have it easy
To break your heart
I'm sorry for being a *****
Cause you believe the stereotipes
Of ******
Breaking a girls heart easily
****** never mis peeps
But I'm just being honest
Cause shawty
I Love You!

I know my best ***** is your ex
But I've got love for you
Shawty if this is a rebound
I'm standing back
Cause I've been through to much
As such
I've had an ex comitting suicide
And that's what I'm afraid of
But here you the final choice

I don't kwow if I'm wasting ink
But I just write what I think
In pink
You've got your eyes
If my lies bind
You'd end to have a written truh
Cause even the sky
Is turning from blue
To pink
My heart linked
To yours
But shawty I can't take this ****
All I want for you
To get what I'm saying
You my night and day
For in my heart you'd stay

'If I tell you I love you
Why would I not be speaking the truth?
Believe me girl
I could be faithful to you believe or not'

P.S[Sic]

Dear Love

I'm Lost,
In Love,
And shawty,
Your my worLd,
I'm Lost,
Between Love,
And confusion,
And you gimme that Love-fusion,
I'm in Love,
With you,
No matter what,
Your name is. .

P.S.

Even if your heart,
Has been broken
In a million pieces,
Shawty these words,
Are honestly spoken,
From my heart
My soul lost in peace,
Shawty you rock my world.
P.S

I ain't got,
Courage to tell,
You face to face,
That's why,
I'm jottin' you this letter,
If you'd reply,
This my heart'l feel,
Like it's released,
From hell.

P.S.

Your ain't an angel,
To me,
For your beauty is worth more,
For you my heart bleeds,
Your my hearts core.

P.S.

Thus I say,
Shawty that.
If you say yes,
In my heart you'd stay,
I love you
Every year,month and day,
Of my life,
For thy I wanna make my wife,
For thee I'd walk miles,
With a smile
Upon my heart. .

P.S.

Signed
Your secret
Admirer
Austin @KwAgGa Trimmel


Only God Can Judge Me[Epic Rap Poem]

In the darkest days of my life
I've got days of aggression;
Unto thee
Through my heart a knife
Thy knoweth;
Not my headaches;
Thy knoweth;
Not my heartaches.
If my pen could speak..
The words it'll utter,
Would be out of comprehension;
To  thee.
Nevermind my pain;
Nevermind my deppression.
But would God judge me;
Like ya'l do?
He knoweth my heart;
Ya'l don't.
So don't judge me wrong.
Hell may burn;
In my heart;
But in my soul;
Heaven is eternal.
Wings white as snow;
Another gothic flow;
Another emcee performing a weak show
Another death of a baby,
Another ***** hitting a lady.
So lifes a *****?
No it ain't.
Just what you make of it.
Oh whatever;
Only God can judge me
So I'd rather;
Role on a snow white cloud;
Or die being proud;
Of being myself;
For ignoring ya'l.

Written by:
Austin KwAgGa Trimmel.
03:59pm, Wed 27-08-2014