ALONE IN DA STREETS

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  • Lost Love

    ALONE IN DA STREETS

    ALONE IN THE STREETS, TEARS FLOWING LIKE SHEETS, MY SEEDS BY MY SIDE WHILE I CRY ON THE INSIDE.
    OH...
    I FEEL SO ALONE IN THESE STREETS...

    WHY,WHY WHY IS ALL I WANTED TO CRY, NO SREAM
    INSTEAD I HIDE INSIDE 3 OR 4 SCOOPS OF ICE CREAM CAUSE MY LIFE IS A SWIRL OF OOOPS.

    SO WHAT I GAVE YOU GIRL OR EVEN A BOY
    THIS SACRIFICE OF MY BODY
    SHOULD HAVE BOUGHT US JOY
    BUT ALL IT DID WAS DESTROY.

    I WAS YOUR LADY WHY SHOULDN'T I HAVE YOUR BABY, WAS IT
    INSANE THAT THE ONE I LOVED WOULD CAUSE ME SUCH PAIN THIS IS A BIT MUCH AND SUCH.

    IS IT ALL A GAME THAT MARRIAGE WE HAVE IS SO LAME
    AND MY HEAD HANGS IN SHAME.
    OH...
    THIS LOVE CAN'T BE TRUE, MY BODY SHOULDN'T BE COVERED IN BLACK AND BLUE.
    WILL....
    ME BEING YOUR WIFE END WITH YOU TAKING MY LIFE.
    OR...
    ME IN A WHEELCHAIR CAN'T EVEN FEED MY BABIES IN THIER HIGH CHAIR.

    I THINK NOT, MY LOVE, MY DEAR THIS MADNESS WILL END THIS DAY, THIS YEAR, IN 2009 I WILL GET MINE NOT LIKE 2008 ME AND MY KIDS WILL STRAIGHT,
    SEE...
    I GOTTA GO I GOTTA GET OUT OF HERE BEFORE ITS TO LATE LEAVING YOU WITH MEMORIES SO YOU CAN MASTURBATE

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    Poetry is not the expression of personality but an escape from personality.

    T. S. Eliot (1888-1965) American-English poet and playwright.

    poochiwali’s Poems (12)

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