Black Poetry : rapture of pain

MzBlkAngel

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somewhere ova da rainbow....
Been there done that
Is like talking to a wall
Riddle diddle
Fiddle
Little
Release as I exhale
Moving swing
Hurting
Pretending
Stab in the back
turning flips
Tryin pullin
Jus reaching
Searching…..
Dayum !!
just went back
Two steps……
been hit
aint no fix
its all mix up
delusional vibe thriving
like a thief in the middle
of the night..
and that mirror is broke
cant find my light
losing my soul
turning in darkness
lost of hope…
black tears run
for my pride is so little
and my stride have faded away
Power fold as I release
the sound of my heart
Like no one cares
Can you hear
Do you even know
Do you believe….
Hiding in the back
And pretending
aint getting it
It just aint….
Fiddle diddle dayum
1 + 1 =2
every time but ummmm
the sum jus aint right
 

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