I've been writing on and off for awhile since i was 15 than gave up but way after i started up again and well i like my poetry, to me its a way of relieving my anger for i am short tempered, but yea im easily inspired on thoughts of nothing, just to let you know, im not depressed or suicidal i just love writing, alright? alright.... |
What if i was the jealous one to accuse
and changed my mind about you and refused...
Last night i thought of what you said
you gave me reasons as to stay...
My passion is dying, heart pounding, I'm losing it...
memories are shattered, thoughts are confused...
If i can't have you, no one else can
seeing you with someone else is what i can't stand...
Stuck in the basement, scared, cold and always...
where you were raised, you know this as your home...