Conversations Of The Mind
I am a poet
I am a writer
I am a life style provider
Divider
Never a compromiser
I get what I need
I get what I want
I get what I deserve
 My voice will never go unheard
I refuse to let him fall
I refuse to get caught
I yearn to be noticed
I yearn to be heard
I wish somebody would just listen to my thoughts
Not my aggression
To learn my life’s lesson
You must tune your minds and listen
Get on my frequency
I must warn you
My teaching is never easy
I will not listen to the authority
I will go under my own emporium
My own minority
I don’t want to be sucked into society’s glory
All there lies
All your storys
Im not interested
You hold no glory
I hold the key to all you desire
My mind is the trick to take you a level higher
I am not society
I suffer from constant sobriety
Listen to me
And set my mind at ease
Let me rest in peace
Just learn my lesson
And I will leave
I have no intentions of listening to your nonsense
You most likely made it up to make me gain a conscious
To make me regain focus
Kindness
You only believe I am mindless
I am not mindless
I am merely more intent on what is to be held at twilight
What is at Twilight that you hold so dear?
Or is it a woman that you hold so near
Close to your heart
Id be careful
Knowing I could tear you apart
Tear you to pieces at any last second
Take you a way like you be a mere lesser
Take my advice and make an aggressor
Get a progresser
Someone to follow you up when you decide to make your possession
No one will make my convention
No one will take my corrections
No one will take my mistakes
How should you tell me to make my estates?
You know not of what I have in mind
You know not of how I spend my time
You should not know what I do with my life
& you will not know of my lonely lonely nights
How my wrong’s have out weighed my rights
You know not of me so do not tell me
 to listen to your storys
My lesson is not a story
My lesson is a way
My lesson is the words you have begun to say
I know not of you
I know who is in sought of you
I know you should understand if you maneuver in a uncorrect way
You shall loose the destiny that I have been sent to save
Render your sorrows
Render your regrets
I shall enlighten you in what to do next
You must admit to your sins and repent
You must except what you deeply want to hide
You must let your self turn to a new side
Let yourself know that you are lonely
But never ever ever forget you are not the only
By: Shannon Austin
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hello Shannon, there is so muchÂ
prophesy here to acknowledge andÂ
admit; it's food for thought!Â
Well penned. Many key phrasesÂ
"My lesson is not a story
My lesson is a way
My lesson is the words you have begun to say
I know not of you"
Cheers :)Â
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