Sitting in the patio
Looking out I see the rain but there's no rainbow
I look at the world
And all I see is money and fame to none and sorrow
And that's the worst existing ratio
A place with no heart
A heart that is hollow
No love in the middle, so we the weak ones need to follow
I see it, the rain drops each hitting the ground
A harsh fall, can you hear it now
Can you hear the sound?
Or are you blind?
Blind from what is shown in the front of the window
I don't blame you we are the outsiders looking in
We are all in between the universe this is where we are all bound
I take the chance to let it drown my sorrow from all the shit that I done seen and I've been through
Yes I'm a coward
Because I take the push I take the shove but never does mine follow
I stay down and allow myself to be played around
Reasons why when I wear make up I feel like a clown
The only person I'm fooling is me myself and I and maybe the crowd
In some way, in some sort
Cause I observe for any help for any support in order to heal some
But I see none
I feel none
So writing music is always the last resort
Whether I speak it, whether I spit it,
Whether I sing it, whether I scream it
Whether I post and then its time to delete it
The bits of happiness I borrow each day I need to give back
I know they ain't never cutting me no slack
And know that this is for a fact
People will extort from you and use you play you abuse you then throw you when they've got what they want
It's a great setback but when I get on track it'll be a great comeback because no one will win this war with me and you can stat that
See this generation is just full of liars and deceit, full of imposters, accusations but no real receipts
And I'm done with all the fake
Done with all the hate
If it ain't positive then it ain't appropriate for this place or my position cause it seems like friends and enemies made one and became the opposition
And what's the conclusion?
No more I love yous
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Mystery Girl's Poems; A Dimensional Emotion
PoetryEmotions you feel. Thoughts are just thoughts until they become real. And the worst of what you've felt is what you wait to reveal.
