~IT'S TIME TO GROW~
Fertile soil put me there.
Glitter like a star as I stare.
Manhood something I wanna
share.
Some things in my eyes are not
yet clear.
My father should have handed
a key.
If only he knew about me or
took time to know me.
Better life goes on and I remain
as a child.
I don't wanna remain like this
until I set bald.
So many souls and heart crucified
from the pain I have cursed.
Some wish I die before time
that why I say it's time to
grow.
I been over acting devastating
as if I got something I know.
Pride pushed me as I walk it's
so hard to send HELLOW.
I have acted as if everyone knows
my pain what I feel daily on the
same pillow.
Seems like I have ran away from
the main success door.
I don't wanna be a kid no more.
IT'S TIME TO GROW.
Until my hair reflect the snow.
With a walking stick as I walk
slow.
Without a theory of being a man
my dad was never there to enlight
my journey.
I should have grown easily.
He was gonna be a bee just create
my own honey for me to get busy.
He chose to walk astray silly.
WELL IT'S TIME TO GROW.
STOP ACTING LIKE I KNOW.
~IT'S TIME TO GROW~
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POEM BY|DaSoulstriker
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YEAR. |20|4
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