Thank My God
I’m trying my best to figure it out
but i don’t know how to solve these problems with inadequate equations
What happen when friends cared about my well being
My entourage can all fit in one car now
You should’ve seen us
friends before enemies are dying
It seems as if we lost the war
I guess that’s more important than my ancestry existence
Currently still incomplete on who I’m voting for
Who told the boy he was a man
Taking a stand
Stabbed in both hands
Look at his dangling head
So many strangers broke bread
But lead the opposition where I’m laying in bed
Chess with the clock got me staying ahead
Things run through my mental as I cloud my brain to forget
I can’t explain my life to my jit
If I was to die tomorrow
I’m sure that I played my guitar one last time
I contacted friends of mind
Relay my dreams and shine
Deny my calls when you around people who doubted me
Conversations about the king
You switched sides on me
24 I can die like Kobe
I have no since jumping over the jump man
Sunday service with uncle Muhammad
As a unit separate into couples
with goals that caused us to distance ourselves from problems that’s not acknowledging the toxic
Without sense I drink
Without cents I drink
Cloud my life away to think
Black and mild my life away to mello
I see 7 in one of the biggest cities
My mother passed away she was murdered it still stuck with me
Her throat was slit
They said she was a crack fein
They only counted sins
So I’m blue
I Mac millions but I should change my name after you
The pastor to cruel
If I pass away
The master may have a chance to tell me my true purpose
I really wanna die but I’m
Nervous
I have to be here
Hearing the unfaithful
Stay and wait for shoes
Or make the shoes
Lay my tools on a scale embarrassed on what to wear to the event where everyone stare
based on outfits you choose
That evening I didn’t express my voice
I’m a boy and a elder without his certification
I’m so perfect I didn’t notice satan had a red dress and she claimed to be a princess
I’ve been stressed
Since friends of mine died
I’m still alive
That’s a plus
I must go now
On my journey to be more alive
Copyright © Keorie Mcmillan | Year Posted 2020
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