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looking at life how things treat us. love and depression and ny views on the issue |
My head throbs thinking these thoughts My head hurts depressed and lost I reach out to find myself but my heart was the cost And I got the short stick abort quick before im sucked in I am attached so shit im an emotional gimp Set to explode inside like the Lunenburg blimp Love is more powerful acid and shrooms mixed I feel like shit the way my feelings make my head trip No one cares tho even if half wont admit it Some say I care about u bryan then leave like an acid vision Some say they care unless it means they have to put their ass in the line of fire We r cool till things get hard for me then our relationship expires But sumtimes its too late punctured heart like a tire Nocks me off coarse so I try and get back on the road Before I erode depressed with no soul im fuckin alone And it will be this way unless sumtime along this trail unfolds Someone truly mine and im hers I can call it my own But ive so far been shown that its not easy to find love Why cant my heart leave me alone Im not good enough and that’s how it goes Don’t rub it in my face and stick the shit in my nose I know the reality already I don’t need another dose Ive learned that life blows it slices souls So im forced be alone like the bridge an the trole But I don’t know if in time a traveler will want to pass thru Will I find love there amongst the three Billy goats Or is this just silly notes Poetry and prose or complaint a wine and a grown Ill live on I know but as I move on this path that wont alter pain burns slow I want to change corse and find a new road But id have a better chance turning the prince back to a toad Or exploding the presidents humble abode Or killing the us army with no weapons and a blindfold But ill still try despite my lows Cuz I feel sumthing in my reach but im not that close So before I can grab it for my own It goes So for now ill just live on in a poem Ill try to be kind and reap what I sow Make friends with foes and internally glow Let it set flame in me givng my heart a third degree burn Maybe it wont be me next to get shit canned Maybe its your turn Ive made mistakes but fuck it u live and u learn |