poetry:
Alphabets make a lot of since,
because i comes B4 U,
so no more putting U B4 i.
i am not your gas money,
not your crash dummy,
not gone be the one to let u take my last from me,
i put me first,
this is not something i just rehearsed,
i been dealing with this curse like a old ass verse.
My eyes are open and its all about me,
no more threats and songs dedicated to u,
from me.
No more going broke to give u hope,
your games are worthless,
no life in your words,
what is your purpose.
i comes B4U,
no longer will I be your burnt sacrifice,
it’s time for me to roll the dice,
it’s about my goals,
my dreams,
my life.
u started a big fuss when i made about us,,
I don’t know why but its hard for to trust
so i’m making it about me,
i’m more comfortable when i’m in the drivers seat,
that’s why my heart cold,
because u turned up the heat.
i restarted my life,
i’m doing it for me and not for u,
there for i got to pull through,
because i comes B4 U..
ONE CAN REBUILD THEIR SOCIETY,
BUT NOT UNTIL ONE REBUILD THEMSELVES FIRST,
SOOOOOOOO U GOT TO COME B4 THEM…
peace to the true and living
ANTHONY WATERS
DOC #720-786
Categories: Anthony Waters, poems
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