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A cry for help, with a poll
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im sorry
for the selfich manner in which i utilize this forum i post my poems in my moments of boredom what i did not realize however, was the enjoyment i would feel for the endeavor i am a poet, i need to dedicate myself to episodic series of poetically inflected messages before my skillls are resigned as vestiges my mind is ignited i can no longer fight it or divide it, between truly inspired poetry and improper uses in battles and open mics im not an underdeveloped rapper im a street poet, yet i rock the ghetto blaster i can tell stories from the beast's belly without being sing songy, like a track from nelly wait a min, im sing songy songy now, im wishy washy and fluffy fuck's wrong wit me i have a disease i can't define my writings so i come to you poets in need Twizted angel, the devil's missing angel and all thsoe who read me Tell me what should i do, remain true to rap and join a crew or should i spend time reflecting on life interpreting my sight, and posting a poem every night i don't know i dont flow got no dough i need a home right now i roam where should be my home forgive me for double posting below is my influence for poetry and rap |
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