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Sympathy For My Pad

I'm about to unleash my pen and show no sympathy for my pad Go raw and smash, make you adore the fact I've got my next poem finished before the last Rhymes in the part of my brain where Einstein would store the facts You thought I was out of rhymes?, sorry but more are stashed Been to war and back Depression was left bloodied on the floor, I'm back This poem is a horror movie, it's a gory act I could be anyone's ghostwriter, I've got rhymes for where your story lacks Let me switch it up and take it to the next level Been dragged through hell, now there's less devils I should be awarded for my fight with depression but I don't collect medals Bipolar and Dysfunctional Most my life I've been uncomfortable But I'm starting to get settled Been judged my whole life but I'm still me Killed the suicidal thoughts before they killed me I picked up my pen and tortured my pad A slaughtering act Had to find a way, because I won't have a future, if I stayed caught in the past Send prayers to Michigan for the clean water they lack Trump drinks clean water so why would he care about those drinking dirt If he gets me killed because of the way I ink a verse So be it Quiet? I won't be it I hate Trump its no secret I try to spread love, and avoid hatred But I'll make an exception, I hate that Orange clown, the same way he hates people from other races You gave him a job too big for him, he can't even handle the basics I believe in an eye for an eye, as he's going to start a war so we can no longer live in peace My pen bleeds until the day Trump gets Impeached I'm stronger than ever, when before I've been weak So go ahead and hate me for saying that I'm stating facts My pen is more dangerous than any Missile he'll send to Korea He's meant to steer But he's taking the world backwards down the wrong roads He hates people of other races, when he's Bronze, Gold Speak from my heart, you'll never see my pen Stutter I've got friends of all races,religions and colours We all hate Trump Equally We're just trying to live peacefully I had a lot on my mind I had to say Showing no mercy, I have no sympathy for my pad today

Copyright © | Year Posted 2017




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