Pen & pad was all I needed
Kept my patience yeah succeeded
Had to find a special way
Writing rhymes on day to day
Many times I failed depleted
Never gave up not defeated
That’s just me cos I don’t play
Using words for me to slay
Confidence Is getting high
Like a kite I’m flying by
Can’t you tell I read so well
Having knowledge on a sly
Not deluded like I’m Ty
What’s the motive? Please don’t try
On a spell now what the hell
Make you disappear no lie
Taste defeat? Or taste the feet
Neither one I’ll take my seat
Giving up ain’t what we do
Need to find myself a beat
Writing down my thoughts not tweet
Like them chicks you grill to eat
Cos we’re hungry just like you….
Dinners ready with my treat
Mental strength Is what we train
No more stopping like the train
Even though It hits the break….
Destination Is our brain
All we know we’ve gone through pain
Blessed to say I’m not Insane
Out the window I see a lake….
Mistook It for a dirty pane
In the end I found my peace
Had to chuck away my piece
For the good I know I should
So the nonsense gets decreased
When I pray I’m on my knees
In my zone not by the trees
Every day to help my ease
For the good I beg you please
Pen & pad was all I needed
Kept my patience yeah succeeded
Had to find a special way
Writing rhymes on day to day
Many times I failed depleted
Never gave up not defeated
That’s just me cos I don’t play
Using words for me to slay
About the Creator
Haychie_Artist
Just A Regular Guy From London Who
Writes & Rhymes….
Writing & Rhyming Comes From The
Heart….
Voice For The Voiceless….
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