Home Grown
Soft on the inside strong onda
outside ,the love I have I
tried to hide ,if they see my
weak spot they try to plot a
killing spree to take it from me
,how can I love so deep even
thou I've weeped for love
once a time ,I hope this is my
very last dime ,I say I've
change but how can I be a
fake wana be wen I'm simply
a G ,many say they love me
,they hate me in reality ,u
think I care it doesn't hurt me
only happyness I bear ,I'm
born to be me and impress
the almighty ,for he can see
all the wrong u do to thee
young wild and free is how I
be ,if u judge me today u
better be a saint tom ,coz I'll
never follow the sorrow in the
future its u who'll borrow all
that I own ,beg at my trown
coz I've made it in life aint no
sacrifice I'm just home grown
for what I've sowed is what I
reeped I thank the lord at his
feet KKP destined to meet its
simple my own I'm just home
grown
Copyright © Kiressan Pillay | Year Posted 2013
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