This some of my earliest work that really caught some people's eyes and let realize my skills as poet. I hope you all enjoy it.... especially the ones who never read it before!
I'm lying in this hospital bed,
with three bullets in my head
as the pain is tearing through my brain,
causing me to cry out to the Lord in vain.
I told the Lord that if he plans to take me,
then let me leave quietly.
I never thought that I would be,
on the recieving end,
of a bullet from my best friend.
We let money and women come in between
so therefore, there wasn't much trust between us.
Obviously, my friend needs to see a pschiatrist
and I never thought he was like this.
He was angel in disguise,
that unvieled his true identity
right before my own eyes.
This is the result,
of all those years he smoked crack.
I know that he wishes that,
he could have those years back
because all that crack,
flipped his brain like an acrobat,
and now he's trapped like Daniel,
was in the lion's den.
Because of him, my life's descending
and is close to an ending.
Before I go, I would lke to thank everybody,
who was positive and all the ones,
that really cared for me and loved me.
I hope you all stay strong,
reach mountain peaks and hold on.
At my last breath, I closed my eyes,
and told the world, my final goodbye.