Poem -

Dont know why i wrote this letter but i did

Dont know why i wrote this letter but i did

Wooden floors

On the six floor.

Iron fence sky high

front porch.

And I'm all alone

Gone left and found

Shot, stab and drowned.

I think

they were Clowns laghfing without a crown, circling my surrounds

But i could be wrong

I mean" i was in the ground.

The walls nag

but no sound was found.

And i can't stand that sound.

Silence is loud right now.

Dirty martinis

All in and i never win.

Greedy clouds

I miss my mama but she's out of town

Money it's funny

I know more Franklins

then i do people.

We might be the same,

If we weren't talking about money

That simple.

But less wrinkled.

Im sure franklin would argue that.

But he's money

And I'm poor

So he ain't funny.

they say let the paper make the noise

And all i have is coins.

And sounding bells

no one joints.

So My friends have best friends,

And it's Friday.

My truth"

I say is monday.

But I'll write about that

Some day.

From up here

Winds don't seem to please,

Just blow

Unless you sign a least

But im no beast.

Fake chills

The cold is still there

The air needs a chair

To stay calm

Almost as if it was drawn.

Because Love is tuff

Is handcuffed

People bleed

and

Still want to lead.

But i hear the pain

Over the drops of rain.

sound starts to shape .

And the winds push

The sounds to down town.

But who knew

that water did not want to color

With its sister "wind"

And "sound" its brother

Where is nature where's mother.

Is not like it's a father,

You just go and find another

Not with mother.

Real people don't bother.

So look ill cut it short"

I broke in here cuz i was tired

Hungry and looking for somebody.

But i found this door not fully closed

I assumed god heard my prayer

So i came ate and made a call

Found out im lonelier than i thought.

So i came to the out side porch six floors from the floor.

I thought about the elevator

But no gain there

So i gave myself a true or dare

By the time you read this

Ill be resting in paradise

12 Under

If you add the 6 floors

and 6 under ground

But atleast

I was found.

I had no one

So i dint know who to write

my last bye and love you

.....???.?......??.

 

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