I’ve driven self along my quest I think it might be time for rest To take steps back and then assess What it might mean to be my best
Seems like I’ve tried so many tim… To kill myself but just won’t die Chosen the worst paths and the cri… And always out the other side
Maybe you could teach me how To tighten up my shit And maybe I could show you how To loosen up a bit Maybe we could be the spark
I write poetry Put my heart into it ‘Cause there just might be Someone that gives a shit
I guess I write poetry I just vomit my soul onto paper I don’t know what else to call it but, poetry
It’s quite a process To create a person
Rain, rain wash away All the stains of yesterday Here I stand, made of clay Mold me into my today
I need to be Out in the bush Not just a mere Craving or crush It’s a huge piece
My gaze is like a laser beam That scorches souls and torches dr… It melts you down if you would dee… To stay too long within my scene
We were formed In relation To this world Our creation
We’ve reached the acme of intimacy When I taste like you And you taste like me
The worst thing we could think abo… Is that our tooth and nail don’t c… That we could bite and scratch and… And not make difference at all I hate to say, that will happen
Don’t give me your heart I can’t bear that pain Being lonely hurts less Than giving you my name
I give you an inch You try for a mile I’m glad I spoke up And still made you smile
If you’re satisfied with yourself And the world you live in, Is that your cue To start again?