Me Forever
As I ride
I look back
of what's left
pieces of a puzzle
I haven't figured out yet
should I stay
or carry on with
my next step
I've grown
but I haven't
grown too much yet
why do I still write ?
why do still I
keep up the fight ?
sorry mama I've grown
I am a man
and I got to travel
this road alone
always in battle mode
as I stop my wheelchair
I realize one thing
my life is a nightmare
dressed in a daydream
if I'm feeling defeated
and everything else
went up in flames
I will rise to my feet
and stay me forever...
Copyright © Phatt Matt | Year Posted 2015
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