Solo

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    Solo

    Since he died and left me by myself,

    Im besides myself, gotta take these cards im dealt,

    flip ‘em and just fight like hell

    Seeing the pain ive felt, do you empathize or simply sympathize

    Clearing the way for them to try to cry,

    fly by night plight, then its time to bail

    Trying to be some type of Nightingale, I see through your tales

    You failed to plan, you’re derailed now,

    World look out, I don’t plan to fail cuz

    Theres days that im optimistic, and days that I just wanna proposition the opposition.

    Alots been missin from my life, it’s a croc of ish

    Who have I wronged in what feels like a flop existence

    Oh lets be real kid, have u forgot ya sins?

    Make amends and just hope that god is listenin,

    Processing a past life regression,

    It all makes sense now since I was a kid true loves been missin.

    Instinct kicked in when id have to sit and listen

    To my mother bad mouth my father for not givin us reasons why he split

    So everyday Id get the full blunt of it

    Verbal and physical pain, ashamed to stand and tell her im done with it

    Im blamed for being his one fan and lovin him

    Im blamed for seeing the true man he was in this

    Enraged, thinking I should pack my bag and run with it

    But I stayed and hoped if I kept faith id overcome it

    They say that u can alter minds with a pen,

    But for now im gonna do this as a hobby til then

    Im flying through this existence like a ghost

    Fightin to find myself when it seems its just given to most

    Im on the outside lookin in at me

    Don’t you wish you can go back and tell your younger self how it’s gonna be

    So maybe you wouldn’t be so reckless and naïve

    A firm believer in destiny, so even if I could go back I wouldn’t fix a thing

    I wouldn’t be the man I am today without the mistakes that ive made in life

    Its my god given right to say what I want and do what most wont

    Am I cold or is it just that I sold my soul is what I don’t know

    Loco is a PERFECT word to describe me although

    I have what most people don’t, rollin through solo.

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    dumplin commented on Solo

    10-28-2009

    Wow, man, I love this. This is a prime example of what I was talkin about. Except for the missed apostrophes and missed capitalization, it's written as you'd speak it, so no points off for grammar. The way it's written is your own style and I love it. I'm not even gonna take points off for the stuff I mentioned. This is really good!

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