Unconscious VentingA Poem by Erica Ross
You give me all of your love
I give you all of my time You give me all of your body Cause I give you the rush of your life And I know I haven't been perfect And you're even further from the fact There's some things I might've said That I should probably take back And I can't control the past So I'll leave it where it's at And I don't know what the future holds So I'm forced to worry about now And I don't know about you But I been worried 'bout me Cause life ain't getting easier I have more responsibilities And people don't really care as much Unless you're fulfilling their needs And I've just been trying to be the one that everyone comes to see Lately I've been thinking about what life has planned for me But I ain't really complaining, no, I'm quite blessed for 18 My mind is full of doubt sometimes I barely trust myself But myself is all I have, right down to my death And I know that I seem happy a lot That's probably because I am But when I have my bad days I feel smaller than what I am No one understands me, no, even when they say they do Cause you can't be me, no, and I can't be you I wrote this here on a spur ya know Didn't even know this is how I really felt But this is my life ya know I'm just dealing the cards I've been dealt.
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Added on September 27, 2013 Last Updated on September 27, 2013 Author
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