Poetry, not a form but an art, when writing theres always a start, vivid and lucid dreams, to fishes in streams, a creative mind, starts to unwinde, an inkless pen, when writing doesnt end..

A poor person from a poor background,
to his family and work hes always bound.
10p an hour keeps the hunger at bay,
his brothers and sisters constantly pray.
Money and food was always an issue,
but this person would come home without the tissues,
not a single tear left his eyes,
this poor person was certainly wise.
a smile on his face whenever he came back,
he'd come home and put down his rucksack.
take the few coins he'd earned in the day,
then for his brothers and sisters he'd pay.
He was determined to get them food,
even if his bosses were really rude.
he paid no heed to their cruel words,
but instead listened to the birds.
there song so beautiful like music to his ears,
when listening to them he'd forget his fears.

Black, white and brown,
just a color not a sound.
inside were all the same,
" thats not true" others claim.
but we all have a heart a soul and a mind,
deeply inside were all kind.
A color shouldn't be the judge of who we are,
yet wars and fights leave nasty scars.
Were all human at the end of day,
so why make each other our personal preys,
Color shouldn't separate us but make us stronger,
those who are racist couldn't be any wronger.

Thing's have been difficult,
at one point my life was at a hult.
but i raised myself to understand,
that determination is very grand.
One Shot of that and my mind went crazy,
but after that thing's wernt so hazy.
I learned the world was a bitter place,
standing around wasn't the case.
I aim for success,
hope im blessed.
I wish you good luck too,
to carry lifes finests with you

No ones born with talent, its hard work and dedication that gets people to where they are, sometimes  in life YOU might want to give up or stop trying but that's life coming right at YOU with it's challenges and YOU have to face them challenges because its YOU who decides your life.. its YOU who makes who YOU Are... A little message to anyone whos having difficulties right now or problems DONT GIVE UP because YOU can achieve whatever YOU put your heart and mind too :)

A failure that i am,
a failure to the clan.
wavering doubts,
A failure sprouts,
A messed up mind,
wish time unwined.
One shot one goal,
one chance to roll.
just one it is you cant go back,
listen to the people who say "dont slack".
take their words well,
as you wont be able to tell.
until when theres nothing but memories,
and all you have is plain worries.
So Try your very best,
so you can be better then the rest,
and show the world your success.

I feel like a dying soul,
day by day growing old.
a heart that's shaken,
a heart that can never be taken.
Wavering doubts and fears,
from my eyes you can see tears.
I try imagine a future where there is success,
i try imagine a future where i exceed the rest.
but a future like that can only stay in my imagination,
a future like that eases my frustration.
Indecisiveness takes over my mind,
indecisiveness makes me blind.
what is a future? what is a dream?
are things really what they seem...