Category : Poems

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If you look through my eyes;
You'll see I'm insane,
I raised
From my demise,
And that I don't play
Into the lies
They all wanna cry,

Knowing me
Will get you to the hell gates,
As we be smoking weed,



Looking at me you can tell hate,

I'm in a cage
Full of hate
Filled full of decay,
And today
Is just another day filled of hate,
I can hear my demons 'round
Me say
My name,
And it's so loud
Calling out
For me,











Listing all my flaws and stories


I can't stand it,
I can't understand it,
I hate all the naggin',
Now I'm not braggin'
when I say I got depression;
And I don't get why I'd be messin'






When in reality I'm stressin',

I swear I hate who I am,
I don't give a damn,
I wish I could give a damn,
But this is who I am,




Always drinking out the can,

Everyday
Is always the same
and I pretend to be okay,
When it's like I'm burning in flames




In a box with chains,

I look in the mirror
Stare into my eyes
And fear
The man I became,
Evil thoughts, no fucks to give, and spewing lies,
Can't even shed a tear,
Can't even cry,
Can't think about my peers;
Only about my myself; ain't that lame










I don't even know,
Used to be filled with love
Then I noticed I don't
Need no bros
And then I noticed when you're cold
Or at your low
Those
Who claim to be there never show,
And to be honest I've had enough
Of all the duds,
I can't trust,
I can't love,
Maybe I'm just














not enough,

But imma shine,
Was taught to pick myself up and climb
Those obstacles that were set so high,



And this is just a percent of my mind,

Why can't we treat
Everybody the same,
And not just being mean
But fuck it do as you wish and take it to the grave,
Don't get me wrong I've made some mistakes,
And I'm filled will so much hate,
But as men we gotta pick ourselves up and try to make
Some type of change,
So raise
Your hand
And make a stand