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There I go again
Dropping the ball
Hoping, praying
it will bounce back into awkward hands
I stumble upon my rubbered legs
Falling beyond athletic aspirations
Never much for teamworks disappointments
I listen as the opposition cheers
One step closer to their dreams
My shoulders slumped
Inside my head I want to scream
I was never part of this team
My frustration erupts from my eyes
Nothing but disdain from bigger guys
I drop my glove, head off the field
Perhaps some distance will be a shield
Then one guy walks over to me
He says, "dont worry it's okay.
They're just a bunch of jerks anyway.
With more practice you'll learn to play,
we can get together another day."
With that he gives me a smile
I say "I'll be okay in a while"
He is cool and now my friend
At least I hope it's not pretend
Im the last one picked
Im not the person that is chosen first
Ive learned how to get by
Just by hearing bits and pieces of the conversation
Im not the one chosen to share the recesses of someone elses mind with
Im not the person who is kept in the loop
Im the last one invited
Im the one who sees the adventures that others have
And wonder why I don’t have those with other people
Everytime I think I’ve found somewhere to belong
There’s a crack in my head that dark whispers breath out pain
You dont actually matter to them
Theyre just too nice to turn you down
And I fight them I try and I try
But then something happens
The belonging that I think Ive found goes and finds a better fit
They find that someone makes them laugh more
That someone understands their struggles better
That someone is more comforting to be around
And they dont tell me they just stop bringing me around
Im okay not being the only choice but Im never the choice
Im trying to figure out what Im doing wrong
But the people who I am around tell me
Youre fine Dont worry
Then go and pick someone else over me
But I dont mind because Ive never been the one with the choices
I see again and again
The choices I make never choose me
Theres always a better option
A tighter fit
Something brighter
But I want to be the choice sometimes
And I feel selfish for trying to say it
I dont want to sound childish or whiney
But I dont know how to explain
I cant stop feeling like this
I know where I stand
And that spot that I stand
Is watching everyone else make choices
And me getting left with the scraps
They came to me and said we have a diagnosis, after a few weeks of tests, its no longer a guess.
What i no longer have to be afraid, i no longer have to cry, no i longer have to wonder why.
Now i can can just sit here right? Wonder what to do next and try to say positive and be strong right?
Want honesty want to be true its not as easy as it looks when u know everyone is worried and looking down on you
But dont worry about me, i am more than just a man in a man with ability.
God gives all something inside and thats called love for one another and hope
and that something we all cling to dearly when we need it most
And if it is my time he will call on me and if it is thats when i will let that hope go
You guys will have to also because he will need me more than you do
Thats just how love works but this doesnt mean i dont love you.
See we are all chosen to do certain things in life
Let start our path this day
I am changing my life for the better now from this moment forward each day i will pray.
Shadows are searching
My footprints nowhere
May be I am dreaming
The dream of somewhere.
Let's count with me till ten
The dream of a writer,
Imagination of a pen
I know quite curious you are
Well, try to listen me please
pretty good audience you are.
Ok Let's start with a simple name
Where regret ,without a single pain
Are we all still dreaming,
The dream of richy flame
Preaching for every single game
Still marathon has an end
But Laugh buddies
We are same with new claim of blame
I know each one has a collar white
Washed twice looking shiny bright
But what about the black spots
Where no one looks nor even stops
Are they are not the part of plain
Or they are simply the trash of rain
Oh sorry , I forgot
That Black spots still has a vain
Looking in to the dream
Something really fascinates me
May be it's a rush or fear of morning
A morning where no birds are chirping
Nor even a single tree is still whirling
The grandeur of doomy annoyed
Are we are building the development
Or the development building the void
Sitting on chair no one knows the fear
The sounds of death that no one can hear
Does the peace lost his identity or its name
Or the blood flowing just for the sake of fame
But
The clocked has clicked , your time is over
Please wake up the beautiful morning is still sober
Have a tea ,Dont worry for a change
Alas , the writer is still dreaming till death ,waiting for change.
Dont rush to come to my side, I know your busy with your own life,
Dont worry about my feelings, they dont matter anymore,
I just take up space, my words are silenced once and for all,
I will be o.k, nothing new to me, Im used to it after all.
I used to reach out to people, not anymore, I will be here waiting,
I feel like I"m just a fly flying around waiting for someone to hit me dead,
I will be here waiting for someone to come and talk with me, no hurry though,
I know every one has their own troubles, crosses to bear,
I should have known that it wouldn't happen, I wasn't aware.
I should become a monarch butterfly, and fly away, so I can fly high above,
and see everyone's faces, when they see my grace, beauty, so I can really see what they think of me,
I will be here waiting, don't hurry on m y account, I was just trying to help,
Like a butterfly, if you get too close, I will fly away and go elsewhere, to show them my beauty,
And maybe then someone will take me in.
Until then, I will be here waiting.....
Let them eat cake
But with no hands
And a mouth sewn shut
Why us
Why must we suffer with crumbs
And be grateful
To be grateful when slavery ended
When in fact it was they who started it
To feed us poison instead of the antidote
Then feign confusion to why it didn't work
The world sees you as a victim
And not a perpetrator
The world sees us as dramatic
Then expect gratitude
To thank them for freedom
Whilst simultaneously locking us in a cell
But hey at least we'll get to see sunlight
For an hour
That is until they put us back in solitary confinement
Trapped in the freedom of darkness
No chains nor shackles
Dont worry they are removed once you're contained in a box of isolation
What's worse a real life cell
Or the prison of the mind
Either way there is no where to hide
From the voices trapped inside
To be grateful for the bare minimum
Even though there wasn't a bar
Or Maybe only visible to those who don't need to need it
Or Maybe they'll gaslight us into believing
That we should just accept the 'bare minimum'
So we should be grateful
To them for solving a problem
That they created
Then act like white saviours
And expect to be patted on the shoulder for their 'heroic behaviour'
The gift they have given us is
The gift of generational trauma
And a lifetime of constantly feel unworthy
For a life we continously have to fight for
But that's just it
They want us to struggle
They want us to fight
But most of all they want us to slowly kill ourselves
Because at least that way there is no blood on their hands
Demons are real
Presently oh God
I am calling for your cleansing
My heart has been polluted by
The addiction of my body
My soul is fighting to retain its stand
Despite my spirit is strong
Yet I keep fighting my deformities
The temptations to remain In the dark
Is so high oh God
What can I do in the era of troublesome days
How do I remain who I chose to be
With out not fighting with this demons
This days they keep growing
In shapes and colours
They live in and out of my domain
They are never far from my shadows anymore
Despite my refusal to vanity
The world never leave me without a fight
So clearly I can see that
Demons are real
Demons are real
There is no hope in hopelessness
There is no future in the dark
There is no empire with an everlasting reign
There is no darkness that the light can't penetrate
There is no soul alone with out it spirit
So save my soul oh God
I have been out far from home too long
From my youth age I remain a bread winner
I keep fighting to maintain my survival
Working tirelessly to retain my status
To be a man is not a day job
This dont worry me any more
Cos I can already see why
With all this demons internal and external
How come a man can breathe properly daily
With this troublesome era
Is obvious to observe that
Demons are real
Unbelievable, but believe me its true
Astounding science from my crew
Its whats found in whats left to do
Damn right its up to you
Dont worry babe baby Its up to me too
I keep my promises I roll Game Tight
But the world is ablaze with fire
And we’re sure to expire on the fame night
Most famous night of all nights
I heard my homie ask for the anthem of the enclave x3
Oh say Im so ing done with you
Your so in done with me too.
One more step in your waffled out nike checks
Looks like synergy is up next
Looks like there into me, im into them too
Looks like a drama is a brew
Feels like I cant hurt my feels
Cant object to whats really real
Look hear homie you cant knock your own
Ive been listening and trying not to spit
I heard a homie ask for the anthem of the enclave
I heard a homie ask for the anthem of the enclave
Oh say can you see that Im so ing done with you
Your so ing done with me too
whispers for nanna and we whisper so quietly so.
dont worry mama wont hear through the bathroom window.
can you hear us whisper we love you so dear.
nana please come inside and bring us cheer.
whispers for you of our plans and dreams.
nana hold our hands and become part of our team.
nana hear our whispers we want you to come in and play.
nana please remember our whispers throughout the day.
whispers for nana sissy and i hope you will hear.
can you hear our whispers behind our fear.
take our hands and listen to our whispers and we will lead you to a smile.
oh nana if we ask you please can you come over and stay a while.
room full of whispers you can see the words written on the wall.
whispers of thanks and love for always answereing our phone call.
this time nana our whispers turn to yells.
we dont care who hears cause we have something to tell.
we love you nana and always will no matter what.
thanks for listening to the whispers and keeping your heart open,not shut.
our whispers are over cause its time for bed.
love you nana keep our whispers dancing in your head.
mama took sick one day i remember
it got so bad she just could not go on
then mama she died on the 10th of september
and floated to heaven in the pretty beyond
she walks streets of gold and thru fields of flowers
one thing i know is that shes not alone
shes gone and left this old world of sorrows
she traded this life for her heavenly home
she left this old world of suffering and sorrow
then she climbed aboard that glory bound train
then in the twilight of the great new tomorrow
mama was seen there in gods great domain
shes walking those hills and shouting in glory
saying praise god im here to stay evermore
then she seemed to say oh family dont worry
im saving a place for you on heavens shore
tho mama is gone we never are slighted
because her memory is here evermore
one of these days we will all be united
up there with mama on gods golden shore