I was created by manipulation
I was raise by denial.
I was taught to never frown cause people
gather around smiles.
I woke up to drive and ambition
and was put to sleep by arguments.
Trying to stay in a childs place eventhough
the conversation filled the apartment.
I was parted
between homes before I ever broke out in poems.
I was so used to kicking rocks
that I became a rolling stone.
Looking for flat surfaces
to plant me feet in like urchens.
Soul searching for a pupose
that my mother doesn't consider worthless.
How can they expect me to remain stable
with all this turbulance in my worriment.
In the sky I look fine
but my cabins filled with nervousness.
Coincence coming over the intercom
to provide passengers with encouragement
becasuse my tonuge can be used as a floatation device
if we ever meet a watery surface.
It is pertaint that you remain in your seats
on this train of thought.
The only admission is your attention.
tickets that your brain bought.
If I was to get caught is this particular situation
I would ask that u have patience
while we reach the next station
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