Im Just Gona Poem by Josh Morris

See, Youve Turned Off The Light
And Youve Blead On My Tie
Ive Ran Through This River
Serching For The Ones Who Die
Broke All Of My Glass
8 Years Of Bad Luck
Made It Through The Grass
Got Stuck In Your Muck
The Ways You Harp
Haunts All My Dreams
This Isent All Right
This Is The Way It Seems
A Splinter In My Skin
Its In To Deep
A Splinter In My Skin
Im Bleeding In My Feet
Ive Seen People Run
Ive Seen People Slip
Ive Seen People Go Crazy
Ive Seen People Flip
But I Have Done None
Except Hide In My Shell
I Hate All These Sounds
The Ring Of That Bell
I Will Not Show My Face
Im Just Gona Hide
Im Tierd Of Running
I Need To Get Off This Ride
I May Peek Through
Through My Broken Glass
This Isent A Small Amount
Its A Very Large Mass
I Am Done These Tears
I Like This Sorrow
Do You Have A Hand
A Hand I Can Borrow
If You Dont
Its All Ok
I Will Just Keep Hiding
I Dont Have Anymore To Say