Tuesday, September 8, 2015

Addicted

ADDICTED


I am addicted.
I am addicted to you.

In my addiction, my life is filled with wonder.
In my addiction, I am glad to feel loved by you.

I am addicted.
I am addicted to you.

In my addiction, I hate to think about being without you.
In my addiction, the real me becomes curious and blissful.

I am addicted.
I am addicted to you.

In my addiction, betrayal comes in the form of evil.
n my addiction, I struggle to not think about you.

I am addicted.
I am addicted to you.

In my addiction, I am hiding my worries about you.
In my addiction, I’m in a constant battle with loving you for life.

I am addicted.

The Sheep of Life

The Sheep of Life

Seeing the sheep of life
is the wisdom
we must aspire.
Hearing the bleat
of a little lamb
is the first cry
of a child.
Knowing the inspiration
will pick all of us up
when we are
feeling down.
The sheep is a
vehement sign
that our life can change
for the better.
Seeing it roam
in the pasture
just another day.
She gets to live
the worst is for the better.
When you taste it
it will be strong
but don't let it
get to you.
Let the inspiration
of aspiration
pick you up.
If you're happy
the sheep will be happy.
Kindness is a way to start.
Be your best.
Little lamb let your tender heart rest.

Addicted

ADDICTED


I am addicted.

I am addicted to the streets.
In my addiction, my life is filled with grief.
In my addiction, I am glad to feel relief.


I am addicted to the drama
In my addiction, I hate to think about the struggles of my mama.
In my addiction, the real me becomes overpowered.


I am addicted to the trends.
In my addiction, betrayal comes in the form of a friend.
In my addiction, I struggle to stay sane.


I am addicted to the rush.
In my addiction, I am hiding my true colors.
I’m in a constant battle with my demons.

I am addicted.

Thursday, July 16, 2015

Twin Doors

Twin Doors

I see a door
It's the color of coal
At it's side there is another door
It's the color of snow
One to temptation
One to salvation
I am stuck
With either door comes new opportunities
But one's filled with joy
The other with scrutinies
One's full of sin an blasphemy
It's twin holds love, peace, and tranquility
And now comes the question
Which shall I choose?

My Friend

My Friend

All I see is white walls
They're there when I wake up
And when I go to sleep
They stare at me with a stone cold expression
They laugh when I cry
And mock me when I am down
But yet they are my greatest friends
They listen to my troubles
And all of my struggles
All of my irrational thoughts
All of my happy thoughts
And sometimes I wonder
Am I going insane/

Untitled

Untitled

I think I'm going insane
Stuck between 4 walls that feel like a cage
I can't keep up with these thoughts in my brain
Pushing me to do wrong when I'm trying to do right
I can't let 'em win so I continue to fight
In the light is where I wanna be
not the darkness
My old way wasn't cuttin' it so I chalked it
So now I started from the bottom up
And I won't give in or even let 'em up
I keep them grounded like a bad child
They try to put me down but I still smile
And ayo thoughts, I know we've gone the mile
But I'm a change man so you'll be gone
A while.

The Right Shoulder Man



The Right Shoulder Man

I love him because he helps
me challenge all my sinister
thoughts.
He accepts me with all my sins
and my faults.
He leads me away from
the temptation to
achieve salvation.
He shows me the
Good Orderly Direction.
This can only be one person.
The man on my right shoulder.