A poem/Rainy DAyz

Category: Writing and Poetry

Take a look at me and c if u kan c da pain expression on my face
I look that way kuz Everyday Seems like a rainy day
Everything seems not 2 go my way
It seems like sumbody or something alwayz standing n my way.
Tha person we kall job dosent seem 2 walk down my path.
So im stuck accepting handouts and picking n da trash
and When i glance around Im seeing everybody else get paid.
everytime I get sufin special it alwayz seems to fade away.
I feel everyday is a struggle 4 me der seems 2 b no sun shineing my way.
just rain drops falling to the ground and holding me down
Life is a game full of pain.
and they say tha more pain the more change
Ive been stuck out n da rain 4 many years.
Waiting 4 sum shelter to appear
Im trying so hard not to shed tears and try to overcome my fears.
kuz the rain will only fall harder if i continue to fear
and i knoe as the soil gets wetter the puddles will only get deeper
Even as I slept I would whept n my sleep.
Crying like a baby hopeing jesus will come save me
before a brother go crazy.
Ive been playing dis game kalled life for 21 years and its been 21 rainy years.
hating is wut i see and rumor is wut I hear.
i sumtime i wonder why god put me hear.
but i know da main rule of life is dat nothing last forever.
so i knoe one day the sunshine will come and things will get better
until that day i will try to keep a straight face.
and keep my faith up and pray until my soul flys away.
from these rainy dayz.

Truthly prophet poet Tiru