I can't say anything much
Nothing much can bring little hope
Even though we plan out these in each verse,
It's like you don't have the nerve to actually rehearse.
To make sure that our words are actually worth
Saying
Displaying
Plenty of ways of affection
Even though it could happen you'll stand under the spotlight of correction
I never thought a heart could be more open
More willing to be coveted.
And even though that's a sin
There's no telling what situation I'll end up in.
Weather I'll be what makes amends
Or in the definition of me being me
I'll finally see
The glorification on these lines
How they define
Me
Me as an operating system
Me as a simple operation
And now here I am in contemplation
I now hope this evaluation
Will clear my motivation
As I write
While you read these all those fights
They don't matter anymore
I hope it's what keeps you moving on forever more
Through the doors of eternity
And not give up at the first thing you see
Don't give up
For me
Cause I'm still here and I could've been lost in the sea
With mermaids and whales drifting alongside me
But.....
It's funny how those strives
Turn into the funny rhyming lines
For someone to read from time to time
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The Blood Drive
PoetryTrail of poems written by me in my times of sadness and anger. A drive for knowledge which took my blood sweat and tear to do....I also have some of these selections on youtube which I read in more feeling. If you're interested please message me and...
