Compartment 114
Compartment 114
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A Poem by TaylerTwinkleLopes

Lately I've been focused on my gratitude right
'Cause life is lame with a s****y attitude, right?
Blowing up over night?
That's just a case of denial
Succes is slow motion
Like the natural fade of a smile
And this is what was made as a child
Used to be one of the crew - but
Among the eagles there's no space for an owl
They said Jeff couldn't fly
Fall out the nest and then die
I bruhed myself off and put my feathered chest to the sky
Now I'm busy getting rid of all the malice up in wonderland With my pencil
Getting rid of the idea that no one else can ever understand
What I've been through
Remember back when I was all alone
And felt like God himself was against me
I follow my instincts
Yeah, no rapper should prosper me
Life is a woman needin' convo
Taking shots at her place
While I call on a date
So, what you think this 3.1 for?
That's the Life of Pi-ces
I see the Eye of the Tiger
I'm a survivor - and so you know J.T won't crumble
Knees might stumble but never give up
And to society's standards We gon' never live up
Just know that you' a star
Next time that you're filling stressed
Look in the mirror - say it with me:
"I'm a beautiful mess"

© 2017 TaylerTwinkleLopes


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Added on November 1, 2017
Last Updated on November 1, 2017