If you could see the thoughts
Running in my head
I am tripping?
You playing

You just my type
I am a player?
Yes, it is true
But I will change the game for you

I have seen faces
Faces that you aint ever
Thought about thinking
He got replaced by a buster
Yet he thought she got love for him
Then you say I am tripping?
Can’t trust you for that
And just because you
Act like you don’t care
That’s the way it will be

Ain’t trying to preach
But I believe I passed the message.


The Break

Life is a big game
Situations so twisted that
If you got a late start
You have to run a little faster
And play with a big heart
So you dont get caught
Down beneath everyone else

Trying to take care of my life
And handle my business
I know the times are hard
And the problems seem endless
Temptations all over
Faith disappeared
But in times of despair we have to
Pull ourselves together and get back in it
Because nothing worse than a quitter!


Dreaming away…

Everything about it
Makes me laugh
Every memory of
Walking talking laughing
Those old times
Listening to the radio
A photo of us
Sipping on black coffee
Laced with rum
I miss the moments
Could we perhaps
Try to relive the time?

A sacrifice of all
The memories past
Taken me down
To places with
Dark dirty streets
Feeling like life
Settled high but
Not strong enough
Willing to take
These dreams and
Make them mine

Trying to live
Like a blind
Man sick about
The sense of
Feeling reminding me
Of the sickening
Stories taking me
To the bottom
Of every battle

Never lived like
A wise man
Or even tried to
You must have been
The bad one
Was always true
Never tried deviate
Could be different
Could be wrong
Running for you!

I hate to turn
Up uninvited but
I could not live
Another moment as
Time flies fast
Yesterday was our
Glory filled time
But never mind
I wish nothing but
The best for you
Regrates and mistakes
Are great for memories
Dreaming away….


“Jail” The comfort zone.

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I used to have a comfort zone

Where I knew I couldn’t fail

The same four walls of busy work

Were really more like jail
I longed so much to do the things

I’d never done before

But I stayed inside my comfort zone

And paced the same old floor
I said it didn’t matter,

That I wasn’t doing much,

I said I didn’t care for things

Like dreams,goals and such.
I claimed to be so busy

With the things inside my zone,

But deep inside I longed for

Something special for my own.
I couldn’t let my life go by,

Just watching others win.

I held my breath and stepped outside

And let the change begin.
I took a step and with new strength

I’d never felt before,

I Kissed my Comfort Zone “good-bye”

And closed and locked the door.
If you are in a Comfort Zone,

Afraid to…

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