Can you love me till my mouth no longer forms words Then read my poems around the home and be our song bird I see the beauty in you and its beyond words Funny how that change up Changed us
I’m in a dark place today………Look at what I come from. I come from broken families. Abandoned children. Young fathers, young mothers. Drug users. Drug abusers. Drug dealers. Cocaine users. Heroin users. Weed users. Abused children. Beaten children. Molested lineage.
I am no topic of talk You didn’t do it when I was good Or when I was stuck Or when I down but still looking good to you because you’ve been hovering above muck No finger to point at
A month into our battles with pride and progress Protraction is the strong hold of this debate The longer it goes, the less I hold to you Why am I fighting, there’s no victor Who knows the victim, We both
You taught me well.. You taught me well isn’t close to wealth, when your diction isn’t for sale Fuck society, when drugs have trends of high sales as families hit low points in morals The values are tipped off Fuck
The only thing that separates genius and insanity is success Please don’t ever fold under mental pressure. Just max out and get stronger. Make your mental better, what that’s bout. That’s from my heart i meant every letter. They looked
I wish I was ya man So I can treat you just how you’re deserving And it’s hard to understand But me and you equal completion Your feramones smell like peaches Just the way i like it… I like it….