Fabricated

Discussion in 'Poetry' started by Gsmall, Nov 7, 2008.

  1. Gsmall

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    I got this feeling in my heart ache
    my last chance to express for my own sake
    before i go nuts writing long lyrical masterpieces
    like the time i babysitted my neices
    and nephews of my brothers and my sisters
    poppin my hundreds of blisters
    that were never there
    just said so you could stair
    this could be long i dont think itll ever end
    but ill keep writing until the day i transcend
    to the heavens up above in the sky so high
    wishin every day to god that i could fly
    but i wont and i know it
    flaunt it and flow it
    the only thing i know how to do right
    look at me come see im a sight
    part of this world not a scourg no more
    like the days trippin on that crazy core
    that me and my buddys stole from the store
    i wont say where and i might not even remember
    it was so long the days were cold i think it was december
    what good memorys i had
    the last ever were so sad
    i say that word like i say it daily
    i dont and i wont so i sip on some bailey
    ya dig you probally dont and you wont
    so i exit this crazy dream upon i wish
    in my hand the next day a dish
    from where did it come i dont know
    say its not so
    from my dreams i fabricate
    to something in my head that i cant relate
    so i excavate for more to come
    wish i had more to add to my sum
    now i feel dumb that i said that
    but i dont care leap to the next like a cat
    maybe a fat cat, so i can laugh at me
    for all to see what i lead
    plucked out of the ground like another weed
    and planted back just another seed
     

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