"skitzo" poems
My first impression
Is your first perception
Aware of all my indiscretions
Your razor blades, cut the shades
Open eyes, watching scared
look afraid
My past, trying to hide it all
Chin up
Need to walk tall
Leave the book open
Probably going to fall
Back covers description sets
A portion of my life's regrets
They feel a need to dissect
Every portion of my intellect
So call me skitzo or call me nothing
I got to be me or you know I'm bluffing
Insanity of truth I keep stuffing
Cause I'm a little crazy
But it's the skitzo that made me
So go on and try to break me
you'll just irritate me
Cause I’m as real as it gets
And your all faking
I’m deep underground
And your all mainstream
Everyone wants to be on my team
They want me like dope to a fiend
But I ride alone
On my myself I lean
Aug 19, 2016
Aug 19, 2016 at 7:29 PM UTC
i ve been kicked like a can from here to japan,
whats going on out there man?
you wont let me see the bright lights of summer
are you really gonna keep me locked in this cage forever?
sooner or later your will i will possess and your worthless life forever.
this is the last time i play your game skitzo,
for i know much that you do not know,
like after i have taken your soul
its to late to argue with myself again about killing you my friend
inside my head.
Mar 27, 2013
Mar 27, 2013 at 11:27 PM UTC
I learned my ABC's
Before snakes and ladders
Only to find out the words ladders
Had less snakes, and what mattered
More than letters were numbers
Life's monopoly where's go
No get out of jail free card
And most of the X's and O's
Were in a game of tic tac toe
So life's complicated, unlike Atari
Where opponents, use fake words
When they ***** u like life was sorry
And like trouble, our plans fall over
Like a dominoe set
Money? Security? Like go fish
With a boss that's Alex trebek
Asks questions as you sweat
Constantly in jeopardy, an orphan
A game of hangman, and hang men
Who can't buy vowels, wit no fortune
so life's game is wheel of misfortune
Where there's no truth. Just dare
And the price is never right
I mean who doesnt wannabe a millionaire
But when your the weakest link
You're treated as a pawn for your labor
Left a contestant on survivor,
Not as smart as a fifth grader
That's why families feud
Until like scrabble words don't make
A sound, left with a frown to make
Everyone as crazy as eights
Left only to bluff like poker
Acting wild as a joker
With no bridge to bridge the hole
When ur the ******* going over
21, to bust like blackjack
Losing even in uno
Left only to play solitaire and lose
Like a skitzo beating himself in judo
Cause in the end, society reads the
Same code, as computers so Heros
Are those who don't quit the game of ******** When they aren't a 1 just zero
Cuz like binary code there's only 2 roads
1 or zero, and those that stuck through
And didn't forfeit their checkered chess match til the end, are those I look up to
May 20, 2016
May 20, 2016 at 11:12 PM UTC