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    You ain't going nowhere fuck you thought this was none of y'all are leaving this is what pain does to a person who never felt love never felt trust only thing he ever felt was the lock of the handcuffs
I leave the world with my most prized possession. My heart. That beats to the rhythm of all caging their feelings selflessly forgetting its own purpose.
As I step out, the cool breeze is reinforcement against the intensity, and the temperament of the landscape unfolds. An esoteric manifestation of one’s life revelation is revealed,
Every time I look up there's a problem you see, Every time I look down it feels like I'm stress free, If I close my eyes and see what the world could be, I open them back and see reality.
Babe Dear Hun Love These are the names  Of the ones That I love   Stupid Sick Ugly Jerk These are the names I've been called All my life
Can I Get A Story I am Black and American Yet I am labeled as white And not because I bite
My world is crashing down around me...
It wasnt love at first sight before more like friendly meetings at the movies just like gum stuck on a shoe we stuck to each other
And I sat there My world... a daisy And watched the petals fall off One by One On my deadening flower.
You are here for me all the time even in my darkest of days. Your always at my side, even if I have disobeyed you. You are always there and can always relate to what I'm going through. You would take me in your arms and make everything disappear.
It's crazy how things change, the type of isshh that'll make you feel strange. I dont belong here, im not wanted.
... as years, months and days pass by, I always think of you. wonderin' whether you are thinkin of me. one day we will find away back to eachother knowing that we belong to one another. when I hold you, I will feel secure.
FREE AT LAST! FREE AT LAST! Black America has been inspired By these words from the past But are we truly free? This question puzzles me? When our fellow brothers and sisters
Life’s not meant to be lived easily It’s not easy to live life peacefully Hardships has been beating me recently If only I can live this life decently But I’m hitting obstacles constantly
Distance makes the heart grow fonder but the wait just feels so much longer truth sets in and the realization hits memories of the past come back in bits how can it hurt so much
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