Mirror ImageA Poem by Terrell A. Pullen
Day feeling bad
Down on my luck The door is wide open Still I feel stuck. Trapped in your world Your rules Your hopes and your dreams Just like I died and went to hell That's how this reality seems But still my mind My body My heart My soul all scream There's got to be more to this mess More than what you bring Over years you've taken from this man You've taken what you have gave at first The choice to work the well Or say forget it and die of thirst Don't reward my rights Never forget my wrongs You got the same devil in you Yet you're still throwing stones Can't go left anymore And my mind won't go right There's a battle between sane or not And... I've lost that fight So now the question is Have I met my fate? The answer is there Vivid as ever, But still right in my face Looking at you I wonder how long do I have to put up this fight I try to run but can't Why? Cause we're looking alike © 2008 Terrell A. Pullen |
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Added on October 5, 2008 AuthorTerrell A. PullenSouth Holland, ILAboutDo'moning[da-mon-ing]The expression of love in it's truest essence! Rate my poem, Click here I am poetry in motion Artistry in the form of words Painting a picture with the Language of Love P.. more..Writing
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