UntitledA Poem by 3rd GunmanAnother night to stuff it inside suffering while smothered in pride good, bad and uglier times for better or worse A debt of just hurts love funds insufficient every act feels insignificant too indifferent to repent of it police every breath we take ticket every little mistake patience, kindness, grace and gentleness off with the old dress in new testament heart once on sleeve now wear a vest with it devil in a blue dress doubt the message sent shattered dreams, fantasy obsession false beliefs, four layer inception time crawls when you’re stuck on the past run a thermal dynamic race so nothing will last© 2014 3rd Gunman |
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1 Review Added on May 23, 2014 Last Updated on May 23, 2014 Author3rd GunmanLouisville, KYAbout3rd Gunman is a former West Coast Rapper turned Spoken Word artist and Slam Poet, recently moving towards fiction and short stories, aspiring to become a comics writer. Growing up in and on the gol.. more..Writing
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