Here I GoA Poem by Aziz LutherIt's hard but decision is mine.
Forget metaphors I should for once be real
Without the translucent skin full throttle roadkill Blame life, the lies, the surprise that it can never be I can never get to see me higher than where paps is Why all the broken mirrors I hate to see my reflection Dad disappointed in me, he thought I was made of perfection Somewhere somehow I me and perfect lost our connection I thought I'd have it back but this is real no simulation Razors, sharp needles, tight ropes no half riddles I can go either way overdose on dope stuffed pillows And maybe I may just do as I say after I let everyone know How's that for style shone a lil light and then blow And I think of a happy place every time my mind goes Cold, in the wind I let the thoughts keep me warm But the lilttle light is gone next storm I'll let go My feelings can't hold I'll let go Diana you never got to know me U shouwed me the door before morning U let Jim in before John in Caused me pain no one could console me This may be my last the countdown begins Love and life lost maybe death wins 5th to 15th all the letters written as Aziz and Chris To family & friends, I bid u farewell live in peace, Peace © 2013 Aziz Luther |
StatsAuthorAziz LutherPhoenix, AZAboutI'm Chris. I have always thought of poetry as painting in words. Giving precise details with a shower of metaphors, taking a reader on a journey, making the reader understand the poet. I have always l.. more..Writing
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