Soldado

[Wicked]

Not allowed to show my emotionz gotta be a soldado
The pain burnz within, but I won't let nobody know
The say they do, but no one understandz
The strugglez that press upon my chest & the broken piecez I hold in my handz
Never ending visionz that kill me inside
Sometimez it feelz I've already died
Exausted with liez and stabz in the back
I try to run from broken promisez, but upon me forever they stack
Scared to love someone feeling never good enough
Foolz say they love me, but I believe it'z nothing but a bluff
No more can I cry on the outside only within
Giving my heart once more fadez me with adrenaline
Dreamz of nitemierz each day come real
In my heart hate is what I feel
Every nite the grim reeper callz me in my sleep
Wicked plotz and schemez in my soul creep
I fight in a war against weakness
Hold'n bac feeln'z for the one I miss
The world keepz press'n testz upon my chest
Won't let me sleep... no time to rest
Each day I'm expected to keep stay'n strong
No where but by myself is where I belong
Nobody but myself can I trust
Break down their pride and leave them haterz in the dust
Must have a soul full of darkness and a heart made of stone
Till death must keep on fight'n with a silent but deadly tone

[violent] 3S3i3l3e3n3t 3B3u3t 3D3e3a3d3l3y

3sa Wicked Sad Widow[violent]

 

[CaMbA_L?K?]

Not allowed to show my emotionz gotta be a soldado
The pain burnz within, but I won't let nobody know
The say they do, but no one understandz
The strugglez that press upon my chest & the broken piecez I hold in my handz
Never ending visionz that kill me inside
Sometimez it feelz I've already died
Exausted with liez and stabz in the back
I try to run from broken promisez, but upon me forever they stack
Scared to love someone feeling never good enough
Foolz say they love me, but I believe it'z nothing but a bluff
No more can I cry on the outside only within
Giving my heart once more fadez me with adrenaline
Dreamz of nitemierz each day come real
In my heart hate is what I feel
Every nite the grim reeper callz me in my sleep
Wicked plotz and schemez in my soul creep
I fight in a war against weakness
Hold'n bac feeln'z for the one I miss
The world keepz press'n testz upon my chest
Won't let me sleep... no time to rest
Each day I'm expected to keep stay'n strong
No where but by myself is where I belong
Nobody but myself can I trust
Break down their pride and leave them haterz in the dust
Must have a soul full of darkness and a heart made of stone
Till death must keep on fight'n with a silent but deadly tone

[violent] 3S3i3l3e3n3t 3B3u3t 3D3e3a3d3l3y

3sa Wicked Sad Widow[violent]

yeah its tight, some times i feel the same......

 

[Wicked]

Thanks Homie, I speak what I feel!? It'z what life does to you. K~no?

 

[CaMbA_L?K?]

Thanks Homie, I speak what I feel!? It'z what life does to you. K~no?

claro ese, are your rimas overthere?, i mean you wrote them?

 

[3sa_Angel]

damn girl that was bomb no doubt about that neta que i can seriously relate to this poem....fuck yeah........good work eh.......

 

[Mr Unique]

Not allowed to show my emotionz gotta be a soldado
The pain burnz within, but I won't let nobody know
The say they do, but no one understandz
The strugglez that press upon my chest & the broken piecez I hold in my handz
Never ending visionz that kill me inside
Sometimez it feelz I've already died
Exausted with liez and stabz in the back
I try to run from broken promisez, but upon me forever they stack
Scared to love someone feeling never good enough
Foolz say they love me, but I believe it'z nothing but a bluff
No more can I cry on the outside only within
Giving my heart once more fadez me with adrenaline
Dreamz of nitemierz each day come real
In my heart hate is what I feel
Every nite the grim reeper callz me in my sleep
Wicked plotz and schemez in my soul creep
I fight in a war against weakness
Hold'n bac feeln'z for the one I miss
The world keepz press'n testz upon my chest
Won't let me sleep... no time to rest
Each day I'm expected to keep stay'n strong
No where but by myself is where I belong
Nobody but myself can I trust
Break down their pride and leave them haterz in the dust
Must have a soul full of darkness and a heart made of stone
Till death must keep on fight'n with a silent but deadly tone

[violent] 3S3i3l3e3n3t 3B3u3t 3D3e3a3d3l3y

3sa Wicked Sad Widow[violent]

mmm....its an alright poem....I was feeling parts of it...but others not so much...keep it up though...1 love