Tuesday 31 October 2017

grew wild






You never mentored me
So i grew wild
Had no one to look upto
So did what felt right
You said i should have grabbed your hands
I laughed as i bearly knew the life
My fingers were little searching for care
My tongue unaware of speaking a word so slight
You were to be the shade
But you have been the shadow
I should have had carved ways
But am searching through the gallows

Friday 6 October 2017

Warrior




I've tears in my eyes
No, am not crying
I maybe stumbling
No, i ain't dying
I'm slowly changing
Yes, growing them wings back
Closed doors, on my face
Are about to light my path
I may look lost
Well, am just constructing up
It's no time to lose
It all just started up
I've blank sheets
Yes, they're all about to bleed up
I've them saying
This girl is just fucking up 
I've chained hands
No, am no criminal
I don't have a sword
Yet am a warrior
They say heart is there to beat blood
 Then why the fuck does it pump for him?
But this mind keeps on telling me
There are other things, more welcoming
This ain't game of love
It't just a bluff
You lose this game
in your each turn
I've fucked up, like everyone
No, am not fucking giving up