"Penance" Love wasnt what I thought it was when I got mixed up in it Thought it was unconditional until I had to trust a chick! Her warmth turned ice cold like her heart was encrusted in the most frozen of all snow same heart she'd use to crush me with! I mentioned unconditional but hers came with conditions. Her love was unconventional and locked me in her prison! Its hard to escape this and ignore all the pressure You know me, Im no trophy to sit at home on her dresser! Love wasnt warm til I lost it And my company is what was costed, But for years I was her hostage nauseous, and mentally exhausted. I had to break free flex my wings and try to fly again I hated being hated every single day, I would die again. My writing was therapeutic, I just took music and used it. My heart was battered and abused but fusing art seemed to sooth it! So a broken man emerged but with a whole new confidence. I just hit the road without a care or consequence!
I accidentally read the title as a word that I cannot post here, for fear of scarring small children. Good poem though.
yea man, I wrote this about 2 days ago. Idk if anyone besides me loves a good book/poem but I share anyways. It wanted out and seemed to have a positive message.
Man just keep writing. Practice makes perfect, just like they say! Ive done this for over 15 years and its still new and exciting. I try to use it to speak to people in a way that a conversation wouldnt do. Just open ur mind/heart and let it flow, bro.