Stream Of Thoughts 12 (BaseLess)

in story •  7 years ago 

What if I told you the rain don't fall but the sky cries
The fear of death is actually the fear of life
If I told you I cried day and night,
how jamb fucked up my life

how friends come and go, said I should leave the mic
Hope I quit my bad addictions but why
They never saw it,
Holding on to every part of me that is still pure.
Turned to a ritual, leave me cursed

The girls I love normally won't ever love me back
And my enemies are all friends who've stabbed my back
Foolish me still go ahead forgive
Nobody understands you so why forfeit

So am all "fuck this" attitude
Don't rap they will laugh at you
Motivate yourself one day they will all bow at you.
Self esteem is leaving you, Well mom cares for you, and that's all that good for you

What if I told you my only fear is me
Church paraphernalias judging me
Every one with a bible in his arm pit
Think he has the right to judge me
Tell me how to control the Holy spirit.

Original work by @lovestories

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