What binds us all
Is the fall the blood
The sweat the tears
The fall makes us mad
And want to get up and try again
The tears from failure make us try harder
The blood mixing with the tears and well earned sweat
The crowds cheer
I cry
Tears of victory drip down my face
I bleed it mixes with the earth and adds
To the
Victory
Of
Others

Why I wonder
Does everyone view my poems
Are they pitiful or sorrowful
Or just entertainment for them
Do they understand what I'm writing
The meaning underneath
The sign im sending
The help signal
That comes
From
The
Words

I am broken
Trying
To be put
Back
Together
Again

Words I never mean
Slip out I never meant to
Words come out and stab others
Words that come out
Hurt the
People
I
Love

Fly Fly away
Be free
You are broken out of your cage
Be free little butterfly
Fly Fly Away
Quick for I might take you back
Run Run
Fly Away
I will get in trouble
But fly be free and remember me
For I can't escape this cold confined prison
Fly Little
Butterfly
Be
**free

Fire destroys everything
Loved
Used
Cherished
Fire is also what makes a new path
By burning through old and showing you new
Fire has a reason like everything else
Fire's reason is because God told him to