UNTITLED.... My wind is breaking and my hands are shaking, my eyes are full of tears. You've pushed me past the brink and my world is quaking full of acheing fears, my heart is breaking and I'm about to break the rules. Cause my blood is flowing and the wind is blowing and im tired of these fools. Im wiping my hands clean but the stains still remain, and i can't get a grip on the hilt of this thing called fame. Your face is down in a pool of blood and its all in fuckin vain. So i raise the bottle for a little more courage to finish all this work. I load my weapon and take that step and blow away the fear. Cause the blood is ever flowing and you are never going to be my sweet angel again, so i have taken me and pushed mine to the ledge, and now I'm laying in a pool and i can't seem to stand, my eyes are bloody, my mouth is full and its taking to damn long... so ... long. So i raise the bottle for alittle more courage to finish all this work. I load my weapon and take that step and blow away the fear.....
Reason for writing:
to big bubba...i miss you more then words can say.
OK ok so maybe a few more poems
Birth sign: Gemini
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