time again
once giving time i realize that the world doesn't revolve around me
i thought life was nothing but leaves on a tree
i almost wanted to believe that i thought i was invincible
but what i thought was not even credible
once giving time i thought i can roam the streets trappin
runnin around wit the 357 cappin
talkin to the hoes i thought i was mackin
not know how them stds going rapid
once giving time my mom started crying
because the thing i was doing and trying
i cam to her and said ill stop
before i run out there and get shot then dropped
dien laying on the ground bleeding
moms on the ground face teared up beaming
once giving time i thought about these things that i have overcame
now i have alot of respect going around with or without fame
this ish right here IS NOT A GAME
Categories:
mackin, lifetime, giving, time,
Form: I do not know?
A poem I wrote reading
Alone noted book amused Me mind
Rhymes with Im kind like sweet mam
Fixed tea early one Sunday Night noctice
I learned each and every Star points light's
Thy Candle hot, suddenly Natureness Wind
Came apond It sounds a warterly puddle, there
Over yawnthere moving on an good seence,
I learned Skywash fresh inside Worldwide
Or Moon around Earth anear home whence mine
Gone love pearls scencery spining who won
Never eating Apples why peachcobler home
Mackin spells made Ice cold lemonade
ready or not here I learn something newday
We appearance remaining energy succeeds strength
Effects similar instruction given protection
Reduce math reluctant information techniques
Categories:
mackin, father, history, imagination, mystery,
Form: Classicism