elishibathompson getting my poetry game back up. - August 23, 2010 add/view comments (0)

I saw you on one of my darkest days,

it seemed i was a slave to that of a prison of primitive ways,

though your skin is dark

you had a glow that touched and warmed my cold heart,

tears fought cause i never wanted to show weakness cause adversaries did stalk,

but the warmth of your heart drawed me closer to you i just couldnt stop,

i was like a wilted flower leaning toward the light without it id die and rot,

you watered me with your tears so i comforted you with my cell walls of... (continue reading)

Judging by the pain ive felt in my life, i look forward and backward but end up double taking twice, now that im changed im not the same but my life still estrange, i missed what i was looking for now i wish i could rewind the game, not the same as i use to be not a leopard and about scrutiny, so in the lost and found i check this has nothing to do with my ingenuity, i have plenty integrity it seems its necessary, to find what im lookin for and it seems roomers carry, the similarities are... (continue reading)

life through my eyes its not hard to feel,
do to all my brothers and my sisters but they all gettin killed,
deep down i just want to steal away,
so i can wake up another day wit a smile on my face,
i walk the street stray as a cat and its cold and lonly,
even wit my homies i find that troubles still on me,
waiting for me to turn to the left and take a step,
when rights the best cause u woriless,
people call me selfish for putting my mother through so much pain,
when it seems im... (continue reading)