Air As My Walls
I woke up on the outside
of earth somewhere floating to the moon
I was pissed last night I had no
possession of my anger
The only friends I have are my academics
and the gems I make for breaking the grades
All year I spoke to god
I asked for no favors I hoped he was
less stressed
but instead set clouds of twisters and blizzards
death roamed all year like the last one
there is no difference anymore
more than a million body bags filled today
every blink of an eye
me and people do not see eye to eye
my minds not incarcerated everyone else's
living life like theres no purpose
that's the trapped idiotic life
my father died when I was only ten
knew nothing but vandalism
I black diamond for a heart
no feelings to be felt no help of any type of wealth
I just had myself
God as the moon God as my witness
not a gift giver or a miracle creditor
As as my walls
there was no barrier besides lies and sick
thinking that money meant everything
Copyright © Joshua Morales | Year Posted 2019
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