No Name ( 6/18 Road To Summer)

No Name ( 6/18 Road To Summer)

A Poem by GSM



The abnegation
Of Collections
Of her complexion
Was hurting
From the kisses
She was getting
From the sun darken
Her skin

Father i hope youre listening
Look what im doing
In your name Jesus

And im not asking
For anything that sounds demanding

This artist is dancing

Close to me

I want to lead her to your name
I want minor fame
To change
The faith
Of her face
When she sees the place
Shell call home

For the rest of her life
the rest of my life

I just might
Decide
To end it all tonight

although
I know
My family will cry

Over their pride
Standing
By my uncles side

please dont die
Tonight

Come back to life
His lifeless

Body
Is colder than mines

Rejecting
The thought of this chirstmas
my uncle will be missing
Aw moses
Please Jesus

Where am I

Suppose to go

at my Wedding
If hes not standing

With me

Abate the crying
Praising his life
Celebrating
His birthday without him
Langlis

name a blind man who isnt fighting Depression
I question
Life on a daily basis

And just because i do this
People call me an atheist
Not knowing im praying
For them
immensely
I extremely
Disagree
Why does the world Pri me
We recognize style
The coherent
Of appearance

Im appearing
To be breaking
People say im too honest
My speech isnt flawless
But the words i choose are more than less

On

Lessons
Blessing
The tables dinner salad and dressings
Dressing
Like i dont care care about nothing
Dressing like a 23 year old artist

With Autism
Im drawing writing
But forgetting
Whos loving

My aging soul

What a process
Im calling
This auhtor
He says i sound so fimiliar

But how unfimilar
Are these faces
That i walk pass everyday
basics living
Living
Life to the simplest
Craziest
Moments
With my cousin
He's  falling
Tripping
Loving
A girl i knew that would mean something

Now am i losing
Him

Loosening
My grip
On this grin
Ive been holding
Since 9 days before December 22nd

Im 2nd
To my generation
To my....

Depression
Loneliness

Starring
At the dancing starlings
Stalling
My wishes

So Abased
I took myself out on a date
Asking will i live to see the day
That my path finds a way
Back to Tomorrow-Day

We hate Mondays
And Love Fridays

The nights we live for
I been down for

Whatever
Whenever
Shes crazier than Heather
And i met her
Last summer

Inteoduced by a blind man
That can see our souls
Saying mines was violet
Like his own

What a beautiful child praise the sleeping indigo child
Moon child

His style
Is fire
And I desire
Her Bible
To study

Watching the galaxy
Leave me

Her star fall by like comets
She lacks communication
Her Satellite
Breaking
Houston we have a problem
My ex isnt calling

Claiming shes Jamaican
Hating
Her complexion

Letting
N****s into it
Her basement
Well she gave me attic
Last chirstmas
She says im just like her father Atikis

But the difference is
Im killing
Mockingjays

Cause these pigs
Killing
Our mothers innocent children
Something

Even a Blind Man can Pri
A blind man can see

With his feet
Feeling the vibrations of indigo coming from me

Come and see me
Youre so decorated
Get naked
So we can go abluting
So i can go swimming
Watching
You, dancing
On my pool stick

Cameroon
She sings
Her African Blues
Named our first child Alana Blué
Like Lehu  (La who)

Like calihullet (Cali hoe)

Trying to save demons from hoes

Met a sagittarius child
Wishing she had this cancer as a child

How could i wish something
So devastating
Im obsessed with you girl im over dedicated
Youre overly decorated
Drawing on your cavas
What a alluring
painting
Painting the same things

As when we was making amends
With our  administration
Entering our own depression
Eating
In London
Oaks
I provide the choke
Nd she chokes
Up on my jokes
That are 3 years old
I wrote this 3 years ago


Its over like its so far gone
And i dont owe
Anyone anything everything i got i own
My own

She flew business class
To her first class
I was just a passenger that had passed
By
On that long night fly
To dubai
Reading dubois
Shes toying
With my feeling

© 2017 GSM


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GSM
GSM

Houston, TX



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