![]() Who am I?A Poem by Aristede Craig Jri write but wonder why i do so. fast enough to hide the tears i cried me, but what i see; is broken pieces that puzzle me, i try to put together because at moments i feel nothing, im numb but then i feel you , a heart beat, climbing to me , flying to me because im going so high in a direction that most people arent pursuing, what am i doing? winning or losing? does it matter , if im loving does any of it get my attention, confliction, disappearance , im hearing alot of what your saying then nothing, im in and out of God's mouth, his lips curl and spit me out , and i hope im beautiful, for he created me , but what am i? who am i? am i a image that could never be familiar am i disease or cure, a soul lost or found, a ant making his home in a mound? of dirt, a flirt, of the sex crazed brains of the humanity in my brain? a tease? at ease, able to make women get on their knees, and beg please please, i dont want to be , anything but that , i love to love can i be, that, the real love you know the love that leave the human fearless, truth is always acknowledged maybe that is it maybe maybe thats, Me © 2011 Aristede Craig JrAuthor's Note
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