What about you?
By T-Nothing
I've been face to face with the reaper...
Even shook hands with the
gate keeper.
I've done things you're never gonna do,
And been
through shit you'll probably never go through.
I've traveled the sugar-coated
roads in my crystallized trips.
I've been to hell and back more times
than you can count on your finger tips.
I've danced with the devil
in the blood red moonlight...
And sat (hospital) bedside and watched
"Gods" angles take flight.
I've been diagnosed with every single mental
disease.
I've stood and screamed on broken feet, and kried on bloody
knees.
I've tempted death more times than I care to count...
And
sat & begged for it more times than you're able to count.
I've seen
places you'll never see until you have been put to rest.
I've sat
and played lifes game and passed every single test.
I've said things
that I never thought I would say....
And I've stayed longer than
anyone thought i would stay.
I've been pissed on by everyone and criticized
by even more.
I've stood toe to toe and gave it my all, just to be
kicked (or willingly walk?) out the door.
I've faced my fears, went
forward, stumbled... and stood in place for years....
And shared my
tears with nothing and no one but countless mounds of pills and beer.
I've seen life through my eyes, as well as a few others.
I've spent
countless hours on countless nights alone, pondering... krying in the covers.
I've asked every question I can think of only to get.... no answer.
I was thinking about a preachers daughter... and ended up loving a dancer.
I've been in it, through it... and out of it..... like so many have.
Only I lived to tell about it, like so very few have.
I've questioned
things that "no one in their right mind would"
And done things that
"no one in their right mind" could.
I've bucked the system and went
totally against the grain.
And have something in common with everyone
labeled "clinically insane"
I've been fighting in a war for 20+ years
and no one even knows its going on.
I would call out & request back
up... but I think I'm too far gone.
I've disappointed so damn many
by doing things they said I couldn't do.
Yup.... That's my goddamned
life....... Now what about you?
Comments on "What about you?"
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On Tuesday, February 16, 2010, Malcholm Dark
(806) wrote:
Your life, like bludgeoned dog heads along the road to glory. A task-master with his cat-o-nine tails on your ass. And a sign post that says, 'fuck-you! road closed!' Thanks for the read. write on.