“PAST IT”

IN TIME I WILL GET PAST IT, BUT AT THIS VERY MOMENT RIGHT NOW I WON’T, 

 YOU CAN LOOK BACK ON EVERY NOUN, EVERY VERB, EVERY RHYME I WROTE, 

QUOTE, 

THEN UNQUOTE, 

WE USED TO SPEAK, NOW IT’S ABOUT WHAT WE SPOKE, 

USED TO MOVE IT, BE IT, NOW IT AIN’T DOPE, 

WOULD I TAKE ANYTHING BACK………..NOPE, 

HOWEVER GIVE PEOPLE ENOUGH TIME AND THEIR OWN NOOSE THEY WILL MAKE AND HANG THEMSELVES WITH THAT ROPE, 

HURT AND PAIN BOTH WITH WHICH I HAVE LEARNED TO COPE, 

SO YOU CAN TALK ABOUT ME, OR ASK ABOUT ME, YET WONDER HOW WE EVEN GOT TO THIS SLIPPERY SLOPE, 

SORTA LIKE YOU’RE BY YOURSELF SKIPPING ROPE, 

SORTA LIKE YOU’RE FALLING TO THE FLOOR BECAUSE YOU SLIPPED ON THE SOAP, 

STRUGGLING TO GET UP BECAUSE WHAT YOU THAT WAS REAL WAS REALLY FALSE HOPE, 

SO FROM THE SITUATION I HAD TO ELOPE, 

WITH YOUR STATEMENTS YOU SHOWED ME AND TOLD ME ALL AT THE SAME TIME I WAS YOUR TEMPORARY TOY TO GROPE, 

NOW YOU WANT TO ACT LIKE  YOU ARE AND HAVE ALWAYS BEEN THE POPE, 

LIFE IS A SHARP DOUBLE EDGE SWORD, A TWO WAY STREET THAT I AM LEARNING AND TRULY KNOW, 

A PROMISE MADE AND UNKEPT IS REASON ENOUGH FOR LETTING GO,

NO ONE IS LISTENING THOUGH, 

SO ALONE I’LL MOPE, 

FROM IT ALL I WILL BE STRONGER, BETTER, SMARTER, AND WILL GROW, 

PAST IT.

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