My Random Mind
Where am i goin in time?
I really dont know.
I sit spurts these rymes.
My lips moving to fast for my fingers to keep up.
This poem is only gonna ryme here and their.
I cant make them ryme all the time and everywehere.
How bout some free verse?
I was walking down the street.
Clouds passing by.
The rain and blue goin gray.
Sidewalk cracked and opening up.
As if to swollow me whole.
Into the darkness of my mind i sink.
Unable to see anything but the small light of my being.
Whered the time go.
Oh i dont know.
Gonna lay down some rymes now though.
Yeah these rymes dont take time they just snap.
Sometimes they just pop and take me aback.
I dont know where there gonna go next time.
I just know they're here in this ryme.
I dont know where im going to be when it ends.
I dont even know where to begin.
But i know ill be here when it starts again.
Maybe i wont, maybe i will.
But mommas snorting another pill.
Mom will you just stop.
No boy be quite or ill give you another good pop.
But anyways.
Thats just how it is these days.
Pop another beat and im done here.
Hope you all feel me and know what i say is real.
But if you dont its fine i understand.
You can hate what im saying but ill take it like a man.
I dont know what you think and i dont care.
I just know this is now and im there.
I know the write above doesnt alway ryme.
But thats how things are in my random mind.
Copyright © Zach Kindell | Year Posted 2012
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