Story Of My Life

Day to Day,

Night to Night,

On it flows,

With a rhythmic bite

Stressed and Tired,

Energetic and Happy

beaten and bruised,

scared to be sappy

Day to Day,

Night to Night,

On it flows,

With a rhythmic bite

family messed up,

friends too demanding

lost and wondering

where im standing

Day to Day,

Night to Night,

On it flows,

With a rhythmic bite

cynical and bitter,

beyond sick of life

all the same,

my hand holds the knife

Day to Day,

Night to Night,

On it flows,

With a rhythmic bite

breaking down,

wanting out,

finding little strength,

wondering what im about

Day to Day,

Night to Night,

On it flows,

With a rhythmic bite

"Clang!" the blade sounds

as the knife hits the floor

Ill try to continue for now,

my chains still bound

Day to Day,

Night to Night,

On it flows,

With a rhythmic bite

Day to Day,

Night to Night,

On it flows,

With a rhythmic bite

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mar's picture

Cool poem. But it sounds more like a song. Good one.
Have a nice and beautiful life!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
~My Best Wishes~
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