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tRevor gUmede Jun 2016
I'm a Sheep
I Sheep and I'm proud

I can't live alone
Alone *****
Plus...m Not built like that
M not meant to be
So I flock with my other sheep
I dare you to try get me with squad

I get lost
You gone tell me you don't?
Never?
Not once?
Well I do.
Either mentally or physically.
So I follow, though sometimes I lead.
It's easier going with plots already began.
We get further, than starting from humble beginnings.

I keeps my rams on the down low
And my ewes updated
Wherever, However, Whenever
We got that social
And we quick with it

I hear you hate
I see you fronting
I might even taste your envy
I won't react... thats a bad touch
Might give me a bad smell
I'm to have more sense

I does what others do
To learn to be unique
I goes where others went
To find new places
I eat like the rest
To learn new tastes

In short I Sheep
I sheep to be different.
Don't you?
tRevor gUmede Jun 2016
It seems we good at killing
Maybe even the best
But what good ever came from destruction
When had it considered the rest

Violence is nature
Brought by greed, envy and anger
Violence is not courage
Nor will it brought peace
There is a time for outrage
But violence is never the key.

So for hearts filled with fire
Release it in art and and pleasant desires.
tRevor gUmede Jun 2015
As much as you like
Fool me day and night
Fool me and I'll play along
Your young heart filled with joy
The sound of your voice my favorite song
My strength is nothing to your laugher
I'll forfeit my forever for you whenever
I'd lose a million play fights
To see the corners of your lips take flight
I'll pretend every act you do
To be the newest millionth act I've seen
I'll play the fool to keep you happy
I'll play the fool to keep your innocence clean
All because I love you
Cause that I can never pretend
I hope you get to read this.
tRevor gUmede Nov 2014
Hi, are you there?
Can I be heard from here?
Am I perceived in a way that my words are clear?
Though I still feel worse for wear.

I know that in time less will care
It is human to forget
But in my life I swear
Rather I do things than regret

So I step forth to you.
Are you there?
Hello!!
I just want to know you.

I want to live on,
But not without you
Help me get this feeling gone.
Help me love you.
tRevor gUmede Oct 2014
Can our realities be so flawed
That all the things we find for life's meaning become bored
It my be just me but it's odd
That we claim to be content with our imperfections
Then turn and compare ones actions to that of a Gods
Creating rules we break
Claiming to learn from our mistakes
Putting the lives of those we love at stake
Yet we say it's to put up the bread and steak on the table
Or it's it just in humans anatomy to live in fables
Is reality so tough that we live through devices and their cables

Are we so demented that we find joy in another persons anguish

I too am not perfect and are a victim of societies boundaries
I have failed some by looking the other way when I was asked for help
By looking the other way when I saw injustice
By not speaking out when the time came
By choosing to not get involved for my own selfish reasons to playing the game

But what then when I need help
When I've been unjust and needed a voice I can say I trust
Is it too late to change our fate
Have we already shut down our heavens gate
Erred so much we could not be forgiven
It may be human though the Divine can not intervene
This is a mess no deity could clean
We could solve this before it's a cold case
So I'll take the first broom and start by my space
tRevor gUmede Oct 2014
Hello poetry
Today I wake and bake with flakes
From the poets tree
Watching the sun's first light as it shines on the mare grazing I know
My heart is free
As I'm reminded that all life's beauty is shared with me

The morning jog though consumed by fog
Allows me to breath
It's that after rain scent from grass and sand
With a hint of lavender and lily pads from the near by dam
My body refuses to walk right by
No, I'm caught in a motionless stance
Shutting down all sensory but smell

As I slowly recover, the fogs potion now worn-off my body meditates to natures Acaphella; cricket snares, birds on soprano and toads on bass
A gorgeous tune at a steady pace
And as I look around I see myself in all of natures face

Today I walk knowing I have been blessed by natures amazing grace
tRevor gUmede Jun 2014
He is done with life
He is done with living and all
He is too tired now
Nothing interests him at all

Surely he can be happy
For that he needs a muse
But people are cruel and fake
And find joy were others see abuse

He has no energy to go on
He is tired and worn out
He feels nothing for no one
No one feels nothing for him

He is tired of life
Nothing interests him at all
Yet he wants to live forever
Forever might break the spell.
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