Hidden Thoughts (Poetry)
Posted: Sun Mar 06, 2011 3:11 am
I am a poet… but no one know it… hidden thoughts
afraid to show it
hiding behind rejection
mentally abused.. so much neglection
i hate mirrors i don’t see my own reflections
hard life..this world is full of erections
when you cum in better have protection or get killed
i promise ask smith you definitely will
only white guys i respect is on them dollar bills
does anyone know the real me
i wanna wake up & fulfill dreams
stop bullshitting & be on that victory team..undefeated
i wanna say i succeeded
I’m hungry for success.so i try feed it
& they say life’s a book. try to read it
but most of the time.. winners become losers at the end lonely i need friends.. not a foe
make smart chess moves.. it helps me grow
living this fast life… i think i need to take it slow
day by day…. pray by pray
if time is money ill be there yesterday
i said that tomorrow
they took my dream & never asked to borrow
this nightmare is horrible
I’m still trapped in this ball of sorrow though
whats my future… i think tomorrow knows
tryna figure it out
tryna understand what life is all about
about to put my life on the line & see what its calling out… life is in my hands…. but why do i always fumble my plans…. i only got one shot… yes this is my only chance life has no sequel
you better look through that peek hole
before you answer the door
you never know if that’s opportunity knocking
if time is money… why don’t i ever clock in
looking at these red lights… i try not stopping
I’m tryna get the cake & the toppings
looking for time you better start watching
pay attention & did i mention
if there’s alot weight on your chest… don’t ever give up benching
afraid to show it
hiding behind rejection
mentally abused.. so much neglection
i hate mirrors i don’t see my own reflections
hard life..this world is full of erections
when you cum in better have protection or get killed
i promise ask smith you definitely will
only white guys i respect is on them dollar bills
does anyone know the real me
i wanna wake up & fulfill dreams
stop bullshitting & be on that victory team..undefeated
i wanna say i succeeded
I’m hungry for success.so i try feed it
& they say life’s a book. try to read it
but most of the time.. winners become losers at the end lonely i need friends.. not a foe
make smart chess moves.. it helps me grow
living this fast life… i think i need to take it slow
day by day…. pray by pray
if time is money ill be there yesterday
i said that tomorrow
they took my dream & never asked to borrow
this nightmare is horrible
I’m still trapped in this ball of sorrow though
whats my future… i think tomorrow knows
tryna figure it out
tryna understand what life is all about
about to put my life on the line & see what its calling out… life is in my hands…. but why do i always fumble my plans…. i only got one shot… yes this is my only chance life has no sequel
you better look through that peek hole
before you answer the door
you never know if that’s opportunity knocking
if time is money… why don’t i ever clock in
looking at these red lights… i try not stopping
I’m tryna get the cake & the toppings
looking for time you better start watching
pay attention & did i mention
if there’s alot weight on your chest… don’t ever give up benching