Tha Realist Poem I Eva Wrote Pt.1 Poem by BUCK WILD

Tha Realist Poem I Eva Wrote Pt.1

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From tha bottom of my heart which is now ripped in peices, my mind is filled with pressure, my heart is now my weakness, I sit back by myself and I try to think, I've stepped one foot in quicksand now I cant help but sink, If I let my tears go, I could cry a river, my soul feels cold I cant help but to shiver, I pray to god daily asking him to deliver me, from this stressing stage im in, please forgive me for my sins, and watch over me so I wont make tha same mistakes again, Every chance I get, I listen to tha wind, I look up to tha trees, their sumthin like my friends, they always keep it real, no matter how they feel, tha trees keep it natural, tha real deal, but back to tha point, tha realist thang I ever wrote, tha realist thang I ever said, tha realist one could ever quote, came off tha top of my head, and from tha depths of my soul, Im trapped in a hole, its freezin, im cold, I miss my peole so much, as time passes im gettin old, this time I guess I screwed up......

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BUCK WILD

Little Rock, Arkansas
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