Lessons Read Count : 50

Category : Poems

Sub Category : N/A
Yeah, the words kept coming like poison
I just wish I wasn't that person.
This regret, keeps me held under.
Every part inside, screaming, it's time for a new world order.
Here and now, you gotta swing back louder.
The old me died, then the new me followed.
Everything I went through left me so damn hallowed.
A sorry won't fix it, so I wave to the gallow.
Red flag vibes, gotta get thrown in the gutter.
Right now I'm just learnin'
I caused all this, and now I'm just burnin',
Most def, it's karma that's certain.
I'm so sick of being that person.





Comments

  • Mar 01, 2022

  • Mar 01, 2022

  • I like your writing style. You keep it real and raw whether in a journal or blog or poem. Keep on keeping on. Looking forward to read more of your work.

    Mar 01, 2022

  • nice

    Mar 07, 2022

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