Sitting up in my room

Sitting up in my room

Trying to get away from you

I got those corona blues

Can’t go outside

Never know what might

Happen if you go into those corona blues

So I’m sitting up in my room

Running away from the corona blues

I’m looking for peace

But all I do is think

Think about what it will be like

When I can do whatever I like

But for now I’m sitting up in my room

With the corona blues

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Busy busy bee

Busy busy bee

That’s me

I’ve always been this way

So if you thought still I’d stay

You were so wrong all along

I didn’t make it like this

It’s the perfectionist

She always redoes everything

I wish that was lying

I tried to stop and I got so bored I fell asleep

Now look what thats gotten me

I’m trying to sit and wait

But it’s not part of my update

I keep moving fast like a busy busy bee

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Stress is like sliced bread

Stress is the only place I’ve lived

I’ve only lived when I didn’t have anymore to give

Sometimes I wonder what it would be

If I didn’t have this stress you see

I imagine living in a place where people are good to me

I imagine living in a place where people aren’t so insecure

But then I snap back to reality

And I see the stress that I always see

I guess at some point I should get used to it

If everything goes wrong anytime I speak to one of these

I might as well get used to living on my knees

But really I’ve been down so long

Everything looks like up to me

Anytime anything goes right I’m wondering if it’s really my life

Sometimes we’re stuck in a place where we’re alone

But I’ve always been on my own

Things go better when I know that the devil lives on my heels

If he didn’t I don’t think I’d be real

But everything is still looking up to me because what I’ve been through I couldn’t even put it into words you see

I’m sure someone understands how it feels to be left out of the creators good plans

I’m good at seeing the bad side of every man

The only way I get to know anyone is because of some good in my life that must be undone

The devil is busy and he always wins in my life

Maybe next time God will get it right

He does make mistakes

Or likes playing games

Because I’m tired of moving lanes

I’ve got to keep moving

No place is my home

So every year I begin to roam

Animals

We’re going to the zoo

We might see animals you never knew

There are lions and snakes, and rats

Just imagine all of that

You can pet a little goat

You might get stuck in a moat

There are gondolas up high

You can see the whole place in your eye

In winter there are lights

They are so, so bright

Come to the Zoo and visit the animals

Some of us are mammals

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Make it happen

Make it happen today

We would have it no other way

Great things are coming wouldn’t you say

Life is bringing the best

We don’t see anything less

Do all the work today because it’s almost time to play

All the work is being paid off

We are no longer lost

We know the way and the light

We know that we have finished a good fight

So now we reap all the rewards

We headed upwards.

Don’t chase

Don’t chase just stand still

Everything that’s yours is already in the will

Some people will try to make you think

They have something for you

But it’s really sadness on the brink of disaster

I’m sorry that’s not what I’m after

I don’t chase because all things that were meant to be

Fall in your lap you’ll see

I leave

I leave when I see you around

Are you okay with me being torn down?

You like causing me pain

You do it over and over again

Are you happy with the destruction you’ve caused ?

Are you happy do you ever take a pause?

To think about the rubble that is left

All the women and children that have wept

You just take a pause to admire the rain

You take a pause to rest up again

I’m leaving again

I’ll keep on fighting til I  win

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