getting around
hurt
is one feeling
I don’t intend
on passing on,
but I can’t help
the role I play
if I’m not
floating on a cloud,
I carry heavy weight
burdens
that wont
allow me to carry on,
my god took them away
but I picked them back up
as soon as I felt
grown…
I
can handle this
this is only
but a kiss,
if cupid
shoot
then
may she miss,
I don’t know
if I’m ready
to just
up and quit,
I just
realized
the power of my words
oh how passion stems from the lips,
my dear if you
lay lifeless
understand its just shock
in time you’ll get over this
