lotti123

lotti123 Dec 2014

Where have you been my whole life
I found my old time love Poetry
My soul sings at thy opportunity
To show apart of me that I choose to hide from the world
Because I'm not the type to say what's on my mind
Hold everything to myself let no one know how I think or feel
Poetry is the only way I know to free myself and deal with everything that goes on in my head, before I explored from my own bitter insanity

Its my poetic justice my right to express myself

lotti123 Dec 2014

Hypocrit

Guess we should not be quick to speak unless our actions are squeaky clean...being true to our word should be a resolution of our everyday lives...because if we can not honor our word than...who could we trust???and who trust us in return???No one but ourselves to blame for being such a hypocrit to begin with.

lotti123 Dec 2014

Maybe

Maybe someday Ill get to hold a baby that shares my face and all my funny little features
Maybe someday I could buy my parents everything they want and more
Maybe someday I could walk down that aisle with all my love ones by my side and truly say this is the happiest day of my life
Maybe someday I could meet the man of dreams and finally give up the mind games of society Im too old for that
Maybe someday the business will be the success that we have been working so hard for
Maybe someday I will see the purpose behind my life and see it all before my eyes before its too late to realize
All that I am and more is hopeful that maybe this is an actuality of what reality could be

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