It’s been four months Since hell rose up from the ground With all you’ve done Is your *** jealous of your mouth?
From all the **** that comes out How can you still sleep sound? Look here my life’s halted You can’t see that you caused it
Woken up today at half three Knowing I’m gonna see hurt Praying the mirror doesn’t see me Cos I’m still dragging in your dirt
If life is about hate I don’t want it If you understood sense then you got it Talking about me like I don’t know Behind my back’s where you’ll go
If you had facts straight in the first place You wouldn’t have to see them on my face Now I have to explain again How I’ve been through all this pain
I can’t wait until it’s finished When I’ve survived this supernova The nightmares I’ll get to manage And be able to move on from
Sick of hatred and accusations If you knew the situations I was in you’d understand I did everything I could and can
Yet you chose your way out My truth you chose to doubt Even if I was the innocent What you did left a lasting dent
Now I’ve got the lesson To deal with the mess I’m in I have a new life meant to be You cowards won’t be the death of me
To everyone that has a problem Think deserting me will ever solve them? On the radar I’m undetected If you choose to leave I’m unaffected
Look at me now I’m cutting corners The past’s behind me I’m movin’ forward Remember when I described a doormat Now my volcano’s not even dormant
Put me out of my misery Of all the **** you’re causing me When I’ve done nothing to you It’s the least you could ever do
This poem was quite a long process in the making, as it took me roughly a week or so to think about what I was going to put onto paper, when it came to writing the poem itself, it took me about 10 minutes to write whatever came to mind at the time and if it sounded good, it definitely made the cut. New Life, is a sequel to a poem that I released at the beginning of February of this year, called The Flick and is about the same group of people and the same situation that I was in when writing the poem The Flick itself, which is, in fact, the exact same situation I'm in currently. This poem, New Life, can actually go entirely beneath the poem The Flick and create what I'd call a super poem, or even song lyrics especially that of a rap song if you read them quick enough. Finally, New Life is the longest poem I've written, it totals to 12 paragraphs, which is definitely long to hopefully get my point across. ---- Thank you for taking the time to read this poem of mine, I really hope you enjoyed reading it as much as I enjoyed writing it. Your kind words and support gives me inspiration and helps me in the long run when writing more of my poetry. ---- Liked this poem? If so, check out the rest of my poems on my Tumblr page. > @underestimated034 < ---- What Do You Think? Did You Enjoy This Poem? Comment & Let Me Know! ---- Who Am I? I Am AsJay