Lead HandsA Poem by Kaymarayou call me a non believer i’ll tell you there’s something deeper i’ve seen some things and heard even worse you say i’m lucky to be alive, that’s like being lucky for being cursed I hear a ticking everyday the sound of my life slipping away you tell me, ‘keep ya head up’ i tell you ‘see what i’ve seen’ and then you tell me how good my life’s been i know i’m lucky to have what i got and i know people have it worse and some not but i keep these struggles hidden inside i rather die before i loose my pride I hear the screamin and i know you don’t believe me a fist leaves a mark but the words hurt the most im sucking to life like a parasite on her host i don’t lay my story out for everyone to know what i’m all about i was fine before you and i’ll be fine after you leave being alone with my music is all i need. i know i’m lucky to have what i got and i know people have it worse and some not but i keep these struggles hidden inside i rather die before i loose my pride © 2011 Kaymara |
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