tonight...
i wanted to write
something better
see, i've never
felt challenged except by myself
cries for help
rhyme themselves
and usually...
i write something beautifully
for you to see
so my right brain made my wrong brain promise
to be completely honest
*but what can i do when words all around me
are rakin in 10 and 20 responses?*
is it like the slam clubs
tryna get tens by my name?
or am i the same
attention starvin'
sentence carvin'
dame
i been sense startin'?
so i wanted to write somethin' better...
somethin' fresher than ever
but if it never
reaches ear or sight
then i feel like it's whatever
if my pen leaks onto paper
and other poets never catch on
maybe i should just leave the cap on...
i wanted to write
something better
see, i've never
felt challenged except by myself
cries for help
rhyme themselves
and usually...
i write something beautifully
for you to see
so my right brain made my wrong brain promise
to be completely honest
*but what can i do when words all around me
are rakin in 10 and 20 responses?*
is it like the slam clubs
tryna get tens by my name?
or am i the same
attention starvin'
sentence carvin'
dame
i been sense startin'?
so i wanted to write somethin' better...
somethin' fresher than ever
but if it never
reaches ear or sight
then i feel like it's whatever
if my pen leaks onto paper
and other poets never catch on
maybe i should just leave the cap on...