Dam every time i write a poem There gotta be somethin wrong My mind is full of ideas But no one wanna hear thm I want my words to run free So that they cn get me where i need to be Why is it that every time i try to run It always get me to where i started Life is hard nd complicated I wish i can start over Try to be happy like in the past Wish with my thoughts i would get lost Lost in my own word Were i can run free With my verse And free from other mouths And actions of those who wanna hurt I wish time after time i can live without doubt Live without heart brokens Without pain nd failure Why is it that the only person who gets me Is the same person who wanna destroy me Im trying my best to get back Back to where im suppose to be Not a place were if im gonei wont be missed I wish i could sit here and write till i die Lettin my thoughts run free Is what keeps me going Going to a place where my thoughts Are what are important Where im the king of my own words Not peasant to this world So help me by listening And tell me what i need So that you can read What i have to say