Breathing to BeA Poem by Silky
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As soon as it passes Through my lips The thoughts collect and sit In my consciousness And I don’t want to live like that Thinking about tit for tat And all the things I lack But not for lack of trying I’ve been buying Lotto tickets With my rhyming Praying that my timing Will tell me about the times I’m living in Full of faith and sin Waiting for a flood Like the one in Genesis Til then I’ll get lit And try to try again Effort mismanaged Soul indebted To The Man Who’s regretted My existence From the minute I started spitting Cause I get livid I mean This is life were living in So why can’t I just live with it Instead of wondering where I fit in To the equation So sick of my mind racing Wish I could change the pace and see My life as it was meant to be © 2016 Silky |
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Added on June 22, 2016 Last Updated on June 22, 2016 AuthorSilkyAboutHello literary friends! I am fairly new here, but I have been using my words to seek understanding for as long as I can remember. I love to write both poetry and prose, often in beat style. I plan .. more..Writing
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