Ajar
Every thought I have ;
comes out usually in rhyme,
nothing that I plan,
still happens every time...
I have to slow myself down a gear;
for most to understand,
because I am ten steps way ahead;
with my head still in my hands....
Pouring out emotion;
no one would ever see,
its personal in most cases;
unless I let you see.....
I did things for attention;
a word though to the wise,
pick your battles with intention,
so you dont later cry.....
Times were tough, and Yes I admit;
I was at the wheel,
cause even Jesus Christ himself cried,
when he seen how I did feel....
The moral of the story;
is decisions coincide,
with exactly how we live;
even with little pride.......
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