If I die today or if I die tomorrow I don't want my loved ones to feel any sorrow. I want them to remember all the good times we had I want them to be happy not f*cking sad. I just hope I live long enough to be a dad but I know it'll never happen that's why I still feel sad and hella f*cking mad. I've been in a wheelchair zince 1998 whenever I smoke weed it makes me feel great. The day that I die I hope it ends with me hella f*cking high. When i'm mad I try to be nice but I feel like a psychopath wanting to eat their brain's like rice. I like to take risks like someone trying to fight with two broken wrists or make someone's head pop like a big cyst. This shows why not to f*ck with me when I feel pissed.
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Posted: Aug 2014
About this poem:
I wrote this poem for my family because you never know when your last breath will be
socrates44San Fernando, Trinidad and TobagoAug 23, 2014
Cheer up (at least a little bit), my friend! I can imagine how tough it must be to be in a wheelchair since you were two years old. The fact that it was caused by a car accident over which you had no control makes it even more difficult. You may find some solace in Nature from the trees, flowers, etc. You have a talent for writing. Use it to express yourself. I would suggest you try writing more positive poems. It may help to lift your spirit.
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I can imagine how tough it must be to be in a wheelchair since you were two years old. The fact that it was caused by a car accident over which you had no control makes it even more difficult.
You may find some solace in Nature from the trees, flowers, etc.
You have a talent for writing. Use it to express yourself. I would suggest you try writing more positive poems. It may help to lift your spirit.