Fly

a poem that i came up with

Locked behind these cold steel bars wondering why my life had to end up here..

It turned out to be all about the morrning sex and cans of beer

i lost my family to drugs and boos

and now im sitting here with nothing else to lose

at first its all i wanted but then i got bored of playing this game

i got suckered in by all the parties and nights on the streets and yet i have no one to blam

i look back to what i all had.. a warm house and a family to love and care,

a wife and kids and a dog name bear!

where did it all go?

what happen to all of it?

can someone help me im praying for you to sweep me up and carry me back to where i belong.

im tired of staring at the concret walls and sleeping on a box that hurts my balls

i wanan go home i wanna be free i wanna go back to being me!

start all over get a new job..

go back to living with my family and not listening to all them sob..

man ive messed up and i just dont know why

but to me this is not what i wanan do i just wanna fly.

 

 

Author's Note

Ignore all grammar problems please.. what do you think?