Silent Pain 2 Poem by Kovan White

Silent Pain 2



Do I care too much about what people think of me?
Sometimes I think my mind and body be betraying me
I try to go and be alone but it ain't mint to be
Hind and seek… mentally… sorrow keep on finding me

I stay reserved… cause my motions go from 2 to 10
Call me the hunk… cause a monsters sleeping deep within
Even my keen folk… can't even escape the smoke
Then I'm laying in the bed… gun pointing straight to my head

I can't breathe... can't seem... to stop these tears
When I scream... in my dreams… I disappear
When I feel… a little ill… another pill
Yo what's the deal… the pharmacy is my master kneel

Kill Bill wasn't real… livin in a movie reel
Tell how I'm supposed to to heal… in a world that's selfish still
In a world that's full of thrills…Eat you up like your the meal
Tell me how I'm supposed to deal… when master got the power here

Saturday, May 2, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: emotion
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