I'm a Bad PersonA Poem by Zayir
Waking up in a cold sweat
Bad dreams plague my mind After some drugs and alcohol I'll be set Let it be said, That I want to put a bullet through my head Kill these thoughts that infect my mind I'm not the same I've become insane Everyone seems to think That I'm some type of saint I've sinned so much that even my blood is tainted Some may mourn my loss In the end they'll all be fine Let my body rest I've wanted this for a long time Maybe you'll come to see, That I wasn't the man you thought I'd be
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Added on June 25, 2018Last Updated on October 22, 2018 AuthorZayirFresno, CAAboutI do not go by my legal name for privacy and personal reasons. I am able to go in depth with my poems because I am anon. Still wish to know more about me? Well... What I do: I attend universit.. more..Writing
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