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Charlie's Web Jul 2015
To say that it's complicated is
under the water where you can't breathe.
it's under the bridge where it could be me.

Even that white girl wearing white pearls
with her beige bag because black
was a place she'd never admit to be

But yeah, she smoked crack too.

To say that it's complicated
is to say "just calm down,"
"take a deep breath and relax."

As if your simply stated words would
relieve me from the concrete that
sits at my feet up to my knees.

As if your teeth can utter the
importance of how it feels to
have a hole in your chest and
blind spots in your eyes,
the inability to cry because
you don't care anymore.

I put down the whiskey
but picked up the menthol
because some buzz is much better than
nothing at all.

To say that it's complicated
is to say that the
puzzle pieces don't connect.
that the picture on the box
resembles regret.

I don't think that my life is a broken tune,
but I think there are some things you can never
explain.
Charlie's Web Jul 2015
I'm done getting faded
My dream's vindicated
Your eyes don't have to waste time on me

My words keep on falling
My mouth hits a wall and
My pupil pin point prevents
Me to see

I just can't stand for this **** again
Walking on water
With weights on weak knees
Without the dope sick
Dream trip
I can feel the breeze
Right beneath my cheeks
Where the wind used to blow
Too high to know
The difference between
Free and
Let be

I'm done getting faded
Fake friends getting wasted
More time to find how I can please
The mind that's been on a grind
To forget memories
Charlie's Web Jul 2015
Life Liberty and the Pursuit
of never catching a breath,
leaving a house wreck
in the yard where
I thought there were flowers.
The garden where
my mother spent hours
growing vegetables
she'd always over cook.
Her sweet potatoes baked bitter
no butter made it better.

So I decided to grow on my own,
to grab a gasp of air that
will never let me choke.

Freedom
Charlie's Web Jun 2015
My hands keep rolling off the tip of my tongue.
Words keep grasping for branches on trees that won't grow
And I am left hanging
Anticipating a drop
Of wisdom that won't
Thy kingdom come to my rescues.
Because this fortress of trees foreshadows vulnerability.

Where is the light?
Charlie's Web Jun 2015
I told myself I couldn't hold the truth
in a matter of seconds, I lost the essence.

I told myself I couldn't find the grind
of my purpose, I lost the focus.

I told myself I couldn't be the person
people say they see, I won the protest.

I always told myself I couldn't so I didn't.

And time is slipping through the fingertips
of my eyelids that keep shutting when they shouldn't.
Charlie's Web Jun 2015
I'll give you my sleeve if you take my heart.
I know how to please,
not fall apart.
Charlie's Web Jun 2015
I am an individual responsible for my beliefs.
Responsible for the way I wear my hair or if I brush my teeth.
Individuals watching me, judged by jobs I can't keep.

Kids responsible to read, get good grades.
Even when ma and pa weren't there to praise
preoccupied with their financial raise.

So I raised my hand and asked to go to the bathroom
where I fixed my hair to avoid disastrous measures.
Nobody wants to get the wrong answer.

I am an individual responsible for my beliefs and the habitual liquor I drink.

Responsible for the way I phrase my words.
Regardless what they heard won't make them think about
their own decisions

and the tinted glass we all look through the
sinking depositions in court accusing a man as a monster
whose really a victim of the system.

american predisposition.

I am an individual responsible for my beliefs.
Disregard all opportunity to challenge what I think.
We all woke up on a road where
Signs said this way goes home
Said this way isn't wrong
Said look around and see where you belong.

I am an individual responsible for my beliefs but my individuality is regurgitating the messages around me and I am having a hard time taking full responsibility.
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