Friday, March 30, 2012

A Play on Words

My fingers just keep going with this one; just comment and tell me what you think about it.

Falling never touch the ground,
Feet hovering on this concrete that is life,
Each word full of hurt and fight,
"I shot her because she looked at me wrong"
Loud scream she wrote her last song,
Big white dress pedals down the isle,
He got her best friend and 3 hoes on speed dial,
She stays because love conquers all
Watch out for infatuation the everlasting downfall
Papers are signed and Johnny has 2 homes
Drugs, Sex, and Alcohol is all he'll ever know
16 now and he falls in love with a woman 23
Returning home between the hours of 1 and 3
 Diploma in his hand and a full scholarship to Yale
Search online your moms body is for sale
Hunger to be a generational interruption
One word spoken to give a mind blown eruption
She said that "L" word that causes so much fear,
The word that brings peace to someones ear
Vows are exchanged and "I do's" flourish
Face your fears and give it your all lips nourish
Nourish all the words the mind that believes for you
They lived happily ever after, dreams do come true...

Thursday, March 22, 2012

Silent Gunshots

This blog post is a flash back post. My problem solving essay has to do with teenagers and the beginning has to do with the hardships that many of us have faced. I wrote this in August and I have wrote a bit more to prove my point.

In my bedroom looking forward to my future to come
1'o 4 in the morning and 39seconds someone has no future
Look out ya window all you see is red white and blue flashing on top of the car
Everything is in slow-motion people running down the block screaming HELP HELP HELP
Do people really care anymore when people get shot?
I lay here in my bed and I'm used to hearing it at night, gun shots in the wee hours of the night
The new lullaby of Spanish Harlem
Bing Bang Boom off off off, hear it goes a new soundtrack
I don't even know or can feel, I don't want to imagine
Who were you, where were you going, why just tell me why you didn't stay home on this very night
Look the same ol movie is stuck on replay, the stretcher out of the truck for the same ol story
Heartbeat in slow-motion screaming, crying now back to reality
Your grief is immense smacks me in my ear on the 10th floor window
Your life can go in a split second all because of a pulled trigger bullet
Same ol story
What's gona make it change? There's a bright side to every situation right?
Show me the light here, waiting for the light
Just darkness it sucks when you witness something and cant do anything about
Ahhh stuck hear, where is my voice? What's the use of Freedom of Speech if no one is listening, as much as you try to speak out no one hears you
Such a silent screamer, people walk around with their headphones in their ears and their mute to reason, mute to the world, mute to wisdom,
What's about that next bullet, what am I saying?
No one hears me, it's just the same ol story
Just tune in next week for the next episode
What if next week another person is gone, left, just a memory
Breath will no longer fill their body life has fallen and tears will continue to run down loved ones faces
Faces, eyes, perfections, imperfections
The world is imperfect full of gunshots and lost causes...

Monday, March 19, 2012

Im Sorry

This Poem Is Just An Im Sorry Poem To God. There Are Just Too Many Things That We Do To In Life That Is Unpleasing To God.

Im sorry for looking in the mirror and not seeing what you want me to see,
Im sorry for not guarding my tounge and speaking hurt on all of their lives
Im sorry that I hated her instead of loving them,
Im sorry for having a bitter heart and not showing mercy
Im sorry for tuning you out when you needed me the most,
Im sorry for trying to guard my heart without you,
Im sorry I didn't listen when you told me what to do,
Im sorry for singing pain and suffering and not bringing joy
Im sorry falling and not working hard enough to get back up,
Im sorry for the suicial thoughts that fled my heart day and night, for searching for an early exit,
Im sorry for lying and not listening to my parents,
Im sorry for crying when i should have been laughing,
Im sorry for doubting my abilities and not toughing a soul,
Im sorry for being a pacifist when i should have been fighting,
Im sorry for the things that i am way too embarassed to type
Im Sorry...