Category : Poems

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   I write bout real shit, the stuff people been through; don’t misconstrue, yeah I’m talking to you. Do ya hear what I’m sayin? Or are you deaf, too? 
   I’m here to reveal, what people say is real. What people say they feel. 
  some don’t know how to cope, 
they say it’s to surreal. 
   So some turn to dope, 
they don’t know how to cope 
  So they just avoid the problems at hand, hoping it’s not part of some grander plan.             One of the most popular tactics, some might say a classic, helps avoid panic. Though in long run, it’s manic
  Far from organic, it will slowly take you down, just like the titanic. 
   You’ll end up facedown. Trying not to drown, In the problems you avoided. don’t look astonished when you find your life disjointed. 
  You couldn’t  deal with the confrontation, now you’re in need of some consolation; but so is most of the population, don’t expect any compensation. 
   Don’t let the inflation go to your head. You keep carrying on this way, you’ll end up wishing you were dead; and that’s not a threat. 
  Just a heads up, so you can’t say you’re surprised. So when your times up, you’ll realize it’s the truth, what I had surmised. The truth in disguise, but you failed to recognize. 
    I don’t have to sit here, and suffer, just cause you can’t handle the truth. I’m just writing what people fear to admit, what they don’t want to display
   Don’t act like the only one who had it tougher, sitting on your stoop. All you do is sit there all conflicted. Stoop kid don’t leave the stoop, right? So you’ll conflict till you decay.