SI: Poetry

I used love writing poems

I guess that’s cause I was in love with the game

Illustrated in my verbaility

To chase the words around

And always come out on top

I was fascinated by language

Engrossed in imagery

And could hyperbolize anything too much

Alliteration left me in ellipses

I just wanted to escape

Broaden my horizon to kick start my life

To a better place

Now it seems like everytime I turn on the radio

Someones stolen my line

It’s kinda funny cause

I thought that I’d be touring with my rhymes

Meant to happen this way I assume

I try to write down my thoughts

But the pink margins don’t leave much room

The beginning of the end

I feel like I’m always in last place

I have this sense of urgency with my life

Still I’m losing this race

My heart is taken but it’s beating slowly

But when I think about the end

I get suicidal daydreaming of being lonely

Don’t want this to go wrong

Never had to choice to go right

I’m ambidextrous by nature

Spoiled by natural ability

I try to live my life leisurely

Then they say I procrastinate

I fuck myself over

Kind of messy when you masturbate

Seeing myself now I don’t know who I am

Time flew by and now it’s ready to land

Words used to come to me

But now they just flee my grasp

Holding on to so much

Still I know I’m holding back

Behind the mic was the most comfortable I ever been

Realized I was just an act for a blue-eyed audience

Came back to where I started

Like I always do

Repeatedly not getting no where

Defying the elements of grammar

Double negative trying to get to ground zero

Poetry keep me under lock and key

Just looking for a window