BURNING BRIDGES Read Count : 112

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THIS WAS SOME OF MY EARLIEST WRITING SOMEWERE WHEN I FIRST BEGAN


Burnin bridges two by two, it's unreal looking back at the gasoline I've been thru, never held back the chance to speak what wuz on my mind, never let nothin get between me and my grind, always was at em both day and night, hustlin for money I kept my shit tight, till one day I lost my focus, let stupid shit get all up in between us, now not only have i fucked off my end, I lost my marriage and lost a friend, I’m at wits end lost and feelin trapped, with nothing to hold but the barrel of my strap,this time it's not pointed away, or stuck in the mouth of someone who had somethin to say, it’s pointed inwards for the devastation I have caused, over stupid shit weighed in grams and balls, it's not sad and I ain't lookin for pity, I’ve been using hundred dollar bills just to make pennies, sure that makes perfect fuckin sense, keep slangin the shit in hopes to get rich, all i wanted was to fuck myself, jump off a cliff and not be killed, just so I can walk away and do it again, maybe I'll get lucky and they'll send me to the pen, where everybody feels like they've got shitted on, stay broke as fuck and wishin they was on one!

Venom 

Soul Cypher Assassin's Ink.©®

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