Edgard Canales P
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Edgard Canales P Poems
Cry In The Rain
Nightmares always the same me either dead or in chains, think I'm going insane cause I cry in the rain.
People say my struggles have made my eyes real deep clear windows to my soul, but I believe its more than what you see. I believe I have and old soul,
At night I can't sleep, From things in my life I have seen, I toss, turn, shiver & shake Lord, help me
Burnin' White Boyz
When I'm stressing and feeling low I roll one up and burn white boyz 'til there is no more. Short or long white boyz
It's been a long time since I talk about this gotta swallow hard just to reminisce. Around the time that I was 9 Ralph G. such a tragic death,
My Baby She So Sexy In Every Way
She gets so excited like we haven't seen each other in a while when I walk in the room, She jumps on me, kiss and hugs me, so I can't help but smile. Hair let down to compliment her pretty face,
Empty Rocking Chair (Grandma)
Family really far away and now my Grandma in a grave so much pain in this life at the point to go insane, Hit my knees and pray cause only God can keep me safe, like I said before only HE could take my pain away.
Best Feeling in the World
Best feeling in the world for the first time in my life I had both my little girls. My family came to visit
Grown Up A Lot
Inpatient so many times I've stumbled I've finally learned that being humble helps you find the missing pieces to the puzzle.
The Person Behind The Pen
They question how through my poems I speak my mind say I get to personal When I choose the words to make my rhymes they criticize and whisper things behind my back
Wondering, thinking, even pondering of the night I met you, the moon was bright & the sky a dark blue, I could smell your scent from a mile away
Inhale / Exhale
Writing is like a breath of fresh air, inhale words inside my mind exhale on paper my life uncensored and bare, in a daze at the sky I stare
I had writer's block for a long time in my life, It was like the fire in my soul just died. I tried to write, but my ideas weren't too bright.
Love my Family more & more, more than I...
My Grandma Lost her life Plus my Daughters & my Family really far away shit hurt me down to my soul, But don't worry mamma,
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Cry In The Rain
Nightmares always the same
me either dead or in chains,
think I'm going insane
cause I cry in the rain.
Unbreakable shell re-enforced with the toughest of steel
but I cry in the rain so no one sees my bitterful tears.
I suffered for years
but never had fear.
Cause I had the Lord near
He made it all clear.
Stand in the rain and wait for that drop
to wash away all of the stains of the battles I've fought.
Close my eyes and all noise becomes faint
Rain please wash away my suffer and pain.
Simple and plain
with passion it came,
rushing through all ...