I used to..feel all alone A King without a throne Insecurity sickness caught A kingdom of unruly thoughts
I used to..think I was no good Just a knucklehead in tha hood Dealt pain for my gain Memories scar leaves a stain.
I used to..wish for inner peace Within me is a beast Tame my soul under control The struggle will never cease..
I used to..want to die My soul asked me why I did not know..Its painful to grow My nature is to try..
I used to..I still do Go ahead label me a fool In the end myself I ***** My intentions are quite true...♏
M.A.N 2-7-14 Short quick hitter poems I guess you can call it???Using "I used to" I wrote about ten but some were too personal I'll keep those for my private collection.♏