"resons" poems
Life leaps sometimes far from here
into brutazl realitiesx
of resons i dare not seee
desxtinies of ub=nivertses
wshaere shred redalitise are ubdersyood
and kirttebs cute and innocents are brutally tpook
cruelly
mama sits trying to nurse the dead
teh dead cannot be nursed
Jun 16, 2014
Jun 16, 2014 at 5:03 AM UTC
Most of my life, is a blur
undeniable words that slur.
I have my share of secrets,
who knows if ill keep them.
I like to think of all the reasons
the reasons I dont fit
All the reasons I have to want an old life back
A life in a dream..
but i wake up and see it isnt what it seems
Reality is mean
I think of all the resons Im fine that Ive changed
Still changing.. not staying the same.
So out of place
id be a shotting star in outter space.
And here i am
not looking back
I dont what what I had
I have what ive got
and this is just me
moveing forward.
well see what we see.
Apr 6, 2017
Apr 6, 2017 at 11:30 AM UTC