When I go through the world, I'm just noticing the trash
That people leave, along with scraps
Of garbage and food left over from the ratsThat live within the hoodlums who create trouble for the weak
Of the streets
From stealing sheets
To shooting children, seniors, and in between
I've tried to help out people, but I freeze
When they probably needThe help, perhaps they don't
Can't defend everyone, but I won't
Stand by and let people just get ran over, noI can't do that to myself
It feels like hell
Every time I stand by and tellMyself that it's not your place
If they can't defend themselves, then let them confront their fateOh my!
I need to learn how to sew myHeart back into place
Before I go back and face
Danger to protect everything, but I'm always lateFor something
I feel like nothingI'm just
Ready to rustOpposites attract like magnets
Until we rust and our sadness
Grows with madnessI don't know
What can I do?
Sit here and think it all out as I go
Or just plan, plan, plan before I get into the pain that I'll get myself into?I choose plans over guts, and I always catch the pain
I can't explain
I can't complainBut this feeling sucks
It hurts so muchI might need a doctor to do a checkup
And catch up
So that I can be next upFor the spotlight
People have to know when to move like they are at a stoplight
Spotlight's on me, but I'm not liked
Is it because I'm not doing my job right?
I have another question, can we not fight?
Because war and violence is not right
People think that is, but not quite
I can not lie
I hope that we don't kill each other on sight
This world has got quite
Sloppy in our methods, we went from forms of fighting to dogfights
From classy meals and dating & marriage to continuous one night stands on prom nightI'm just done
With the bull that is going on everywhere I turn and run
I'm stunned
At people who know what's right and wrong, but still act dumbPeople never realize when to chill out,
So I'm about let the truth flow from my mouth and let it spill outOne short day and one long night
People keeping up that horseplay, and they are shining in the wrong lightYin and Yang
It's easy to be evil as I keep myself spick and span
When you're so in between, you'll be thinking, "Dang!I'm conflicted
Oh my gosh, I feel the damage inflicting
Me, is this fiction?"
I'm always up against some competition
That usually raises my suspicions
And cooks my soul up like it's in the kitchen
I'm like Activision
I have an active vision
I can feel the fission
Splitting me more as I get heartbroken
Eventually, I'll feel like liquid
I'm not wet until you touch me, and my shape, I can shift it
I'm gifted
But that's not what will help my spirit
Be lifted
Let me get descriptive
Before I reach my limit
And get very, very livid
As I get people timid,
People have lives, and they are not living
Life, they don't know how to live it
No one's thinking for a minute
That you have to be in it
To win itThat's how it is, but I've been it to win so many times that I have a life full of losses
I'm surrounded by police tape lines and I can not cross themPeople love having sides on the menu
And the bedroom turns out to be venuePeople kill each other
But smart people know how to make you think that they did the otherThing, and they left the scene
People love drama, but they don't want to help me become a better meReality and mortality
Ideality and moralityMost of us don't understand either
Because we are also fightersRebels until we die
Don't be afraid of death, because it's a part of life
That's why I strive
To keep going, even though I don't get why
I'm a small ray of truth while I'm living in the world of lies
This is why I wish I could close my eyes
And dematerialize into my consciousness so I can flyBy myself
Forget everyone else
When I asked, people never gave me the help
That I needed to have the confidence in myselfI don't know whether or not I'm truly a failure
I look at my mom every day, and I think that I've failed herBecause I'm just trying to be the warrior that she wants me to be
But I can't because there's a mental block inside of meI'm constantly stressing about what I can't do for the house
I'm too young to provide,
But my mom is the one putting both feet forward to make sure that there's food in my mouth
I have to tryI can't do that now, and it sucks
I'm late for everything, so what was the point of planning early so much?I'm still trying to find myself
All I can say is be safe, be careful, and for our sakes, please stay wellI'm tired of the corruption that plagues these streets
I'm tired of all these dumb posts and tweets
Love drama, but you can't even focus on yourself so you can live your life in peace
Always worrying about when someone is going to cheat
Instead of what you're going to eat
I've said enough, I give up and I'm so tired of this crap that I'm about to go to sleepI'm just done
With the bull that is going on everywhere I turn and run
I'm stunned
At people who know what's right and wrong, but still act dumb
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Phoenix: The Battle Against Myself
PoetryThis poem is another story, but it's about me trying to get out of my current depression. I'm going to be honest, I've been depressed since I've been in the lower area of school (5th grade, 10 years old). It's hard to be an optimistic person when yo...