Lord, I can't stand another day,
while i'm in school
feel like i'm just in the way.
nobody aknowledges
the presence of my ways,
tired being ignored,
i think i'm really going craze.
just askin to b my friend,
seem like paper only listens,
absorbing the ink from my pen,
off my lips, then it sinks, through my desk, i need rest..
my mind is a cave,
full of gold, unique ways,
rappin bout my probs, during times i have sobs,
devil, my joy you can't rob..
let my tears do the speech,
my goals i'm tryna reach,
wanna preach teach meet otha peeps,
who share my ways of walkin,
express themselves
not jus thru talkin,
hope none of ya'll are mockin,
this hea i hope ya not stalkin..
undastand this 1 hea,
even tho some things she might fear,
strugglez that make me puzzled,
why i gotta go thru,
realize it's all makin me strong,
tho it all seem wrong, all part of the plan..now jus undastand..........
