welcome to my rebellion

I'm just a piece of broken glass
Love it or hate it
Now a days people can't pay attention to the words we say
So we start rebellions
This is my rebellion
No shame in my game
I'm an artist at best and a poetic term nobody but myself can pronounce
I've waited for that right moment to tell you "I love you"
Yet the sad thing is I've always and will forever love you through our doubts
And sexual frustrations
This is my rebellion
I don't do crime unless I'm thinking about it
"Mentally weird"
I'll promise you the world and everything in it if you want it
I'm a lost soul that's trying to find its way back home, only to find out its already been home
I CAN'T FOCUS BECAUSE IF I DO I'LL STOP THINKING ABOUT YOU AND ME
I just can't do that to us
I miss you and I
Welcome to my rebellion
Where my sexual day dreaming is in line and I'm standing in it just waiting on you
Promise me you'll never leave after
I HATE BROKEN PROMISES
I HATE BEING LIED TO
Baby welcome to my rebellion where you and I
Are painters... Painting our way out of this world where nobody understands us
US
Us as in you and I
Never to be broken by some other girl or street hoe
Baby I want you to know this one thing with three words in it "I L..O..V..E YOU"

Reviews

[A. Amos]

This was honest and direct write, simply amazing piece of art....

[I am renee]

Thank you so much: )

[A. Amos]

you're welcome my friend