I am Courtney Steele I'm anything but a poet I'm an instrument of God so I can convey ideas to others. Poetry for me is what I go through and situations and circumstances around me translated into a short story produced by my imagination sometimes so vivid that I can not bypass so I write them down.
INNOCENCE, INNOCENCE OH WHY DO I CRY? INNOCENCE, INNOCENCE WHERE IS THE TRUTH OVER THE LIE? INNOCENCE, INNOCENCE CAN THE GROUND KEEP ME DOWN? INNOCENCE OH INNOCENCE, WHO KEEPS PULLING YOU DOWN?
FAIL TO THE SYSTEM MY INNOCENCE WAS TAKING AWAY
I WISH FOR IT BACK EACH AND EVERY DAY
WHEN I HEAR THIS WORD I DON'T THINK OF JOY & PRIDE
I THINK OF FATAL DESTRUCTION THAT DESTROYS FROM THE INSIDE
CAN'T SLEEP MORE AFRAID I MIGHT FORGET THE PITCH OR YOUR VOICE
CANT SLEEP NO MORE WHEN I'M LEFT WITHOUT A CHOICE
HOW SHOULD I FEEL OR HOW IS IT SUPPOSED TO BE
WHEN I TRY TO REACT SOMETHING JUST TAKES OVER ME