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  Words of today said"dont get grimy on your wedding night"
   Most of all keeps suffocating with a fight
     I tried to dream high,but all seems elusive
      Mama tried to make the partial best out of me,i screamed for a knight
       My head nods itself when i saw her crying behind the stairs predictive
        Oh my!!!,is this my fault?
        Or is it my thought?.

         I looked at myself,like my life was a clitch
         I looked up the sky,wishing all this was a glitch
          Even 100bc back then,what my most people does is to watch and sit
          To the fact my spirit looked up itself to comtemplate
           It is not my fault i became useless
            That makes the moon thinks am a saddle to his brightness.

             I took a glance at my feet,and fealt the propotion
             I dug inside me for a correction
              And made me fealt the reason why a snake could bark
               Not by a lot this happened when i flashed back
                Not by a wrangle i saw myself in this situation
                 And not atypical or me been  equanimity i got this to myself
                  Now it just me and the clouds itself.

                    Hardly the sun smiled at me
                     Unclammy the nightfall wished me luck
                      O'though the stars intensely glared at me
                      But still fealt my ebb and my wounded tusk

                       I fealt so pity for her
                        When he abandoned her
                        Now left is me and her
                        I always wondered sometimes ,why aint i scold
                        Atimes,avidly as she ask
                        When are you gonna be free fold?
                        When are you gonna fulfil your task

                         I knew i was useless
                         Cause i was careless
                          That makes me feetless
                            To the fact i fealt liked i was been sniped or wince
                             But that doesnt stop me to smile
                              And to made me unto a transient of file
                              To my knowing i cant feel my legs
                               But i can feel yours and your eerie.
    
                                 Dont look down on me like am a lameman
                                 Dont make me the hero am not,but i should make you the hero you are
                                   I got you only,and you got me only
                                    And you knew my condition was pure and holy
                                     But matter of time things will be different,fast and not slowly
                                      Dandy will not,but perfect willy
                                       When the times comes,i will rose up with droughty.

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