Sometimes I wish mom
and dad wasn't sexing
eight months prior to
august..... I can't explain
my storm anger rains even
when the level of pain is at
it's smallest
I can't explain the runaway
train witnessed once my
feelings are slaughtered...
the impact equivalent to
the snap in a father who'd
Been forced to lose a
daughter
a shortened fuse god
given it far from how
I was brought up.... I can't
shake it fate keeps denying
my request for a trait alter
Some may determine that
I'm cruel due to my refusal
to lose.. I swear I attempt
to admit my wrongs my ego
alters my route as the message
is halfway through, leaving me
with a taste like my food
was seasoned with fool, I
try but can't grasp my pride his
only care is portraying cool so
when alterations call on the
voice of my inner man silence
is what he'd rather choose
mentally developed a
habit of claiming home
to anywhere I loved to
stand, it's like taking ownership
of everything that embraces
my hand..... Time is everything
dedication sponsors my plans
so when my space is taken
for granted I may seem selfish
when it comes to my land
if my help was ever
in need my hand would
never fail to appear, if another
didn't understand you could
alway count on my ear, foes
disguised as friends sometimes
abuse our enhanced level of
care because it's natural for
us to help a king provides for
all thats there
A natural born king
so our expectations may
seem strange... Things
I may desire sometimes
can exceed your standard
range, most may see it as
a reward when to me it's
fairly routine, this I hate
the most its caused me
so much pain because the
victims of my demands
to my heart their usually
chained
I'm a Leo and sometimes
I wish my date of birth
I could change.....
Then again....
I wouldn't be this
strong if yesterday
was lacking all this
pain
Flaws of a Leo
(c) 2012 viewtifulink
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