Biography of David Sabo
I am not a poet.
David Sabo Poems
A Shadow From The Past
First draft A shadow from the past is creeping out A shallow hourglass
I Am Not A Poet
Im not a poet thats my life so i wrote it so everyone will know it when i die they can show it
Let me tell you right Let me tell you now everything in sight will come crashing down
I kind of feel like i broke away broken clean gone astray forgotten
Lately, i been feeling so crazy I been missing my baby but you know that she hates me
Beautiful, like violent justice being passed out from above us. this is the world as viewed from my eyes Damage is a threat, but violence is your best bet All i see is lies, sex, and war
Is it fair to say the games you play are obvious
I can't change what i dont know the reigns i still control dont ever try to take that from me there are some things that were just not meant to be
I tried to cry, but I couldn't feel it, I tried to lie, but I couldnt fake it, I tried to fight, but I couldnt make it, I tried to die.
why is mama crying? why are you still climbing out the window every night? what is it your running from or is it that your hididng?
And once again, I find myself against the wind. The way it’s always been. I don’t mind.
Its On! ! ! The fear I held for so long Its Gone.
She will never know if i will never tell the way i feel cos feelings fail
Scraping my fingers scripting feelings on paper all the time i thought i love i found out i hate her ya i was in it for the flavor
my struggle/ my metal
my angel/ my devil
And I aint even playing
im strange and dont even care what your saying
no way, cos you always talking but you aint said a thing
im about to level this field
im about to tell you whats real