Friday, June 19, 2009

Feeling Like I'm Useless Space, In This Insane Asylum We Call Earth

Million different ways
Limited amount of days
Malleable like clay
Hmm...although I hate change
Not from around your way
I'd rather stay astray

The only one who can save me is me
But it's kind of hard, when I'm my worst enemy
It's pretty wild but true
One of life's catch 22's
Don't judge me until you walk a mile or more in my shoes
Your worse nightmare can never compare to what I've been through
I'm not better than you
And you're not any better than me
I do what I gotta do, because it's best for me

Gotta thank Momma along with Step-Poppa
For putting me through school
Even though I do the things I do
I know I wasn't the perfect kid
I may regret some of the things I did
On the flipside...
There is always room for improvement
I'm my own revolution, I create my own movement

Tainted blood
Poisonous veins
Uncontrollable bleeding...disdained
Relentless ways in my DNA
I will overcome those vicious ways

I'll respect what you say
But I do as I may
As long as I don't hurt anyone along the way
I'll continue my destructive ways

Not gonna apologize for expressing the way I feel
I'd be saying sorry for keeping it real
So, I'll let my words spill
Serve you up with a reality meal
Give it to you raw, uncut, out of the bag type deal

I don't have the perfect past
Nor do I know where in my future I will land
Not sure if tomorrow will come for me
So today is what I live for
Isn't that the way it's supposed to be?
Yes, I have dreams, many things I want to do
But I'm lost and honestly I can't quite find that right route

::Inner voice sayin::
Just hold on kid
I know your still at fight
Struggling for your personal rights
Been judged all your life
Feels like there is no end in sight

Dying to be understood
But it's all misunderstood
Wondering if it's possible a person could

Eyes crying...can you accept me for me?
"No sorry girl, your just not in my elite category
You are the gifted underachieving loser
No goals, no dreams
Disconnected from reality
You're showing me your worth
And it's not good enough
I'm up here and you
Well your down there."
*OUCH* a little rough on the heart
Couldn't quite catch my breath to breathe
Those words knocked the wind right out of me
Stomach in my throat
Eyes start to swell
Tears start pouring out
Like a flooded water well

EXIT

The best work of a poet or an artist...is always left unfinished
-MCU '09

1 comment:

  1. The flow of this poem is my favorite, Unexpected word choice. Nicely said NESS NESS! I miss you.

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