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Potential For Prosperity

New Start

Page 36 of 1192 min read
Written
July 27th, 2019
Album
Stuck in My Mind

I wish I could have a new start

Fighting is so tiring

I want a job but no ones hiring

I want to hide from all them firing

I wish I could finally fix my heart

I wish It wouldn’t have gotten ripped apart

I wish I could get a new start

New start

New start

(Ripped apart)apart apart apart


Sometimes I get confused

Other times I am infused

With all these feelings I haven’t used

I can’t even move

Sometimes I shake with anger

Shake the manger

I can’t handle the stranger

Who talks me down

Who Throws me around

Who Pushes me until I drown

He made me super fragile

he yells at me like I’m a child

He gets to me and I’m caught

It seems For me a little’s a lot

Any change Will always alter my thoughts

And all those thoughts weigh a million pounds

His hate is My fate that pushes me to the ground


But now

I screwed this strangers hate

I decide my own fate

No wait

I decide his fate

For on this date

He will be locked up in my gate

I made just for him


I wish I could have a new start

Fighting is so tiring

I want a job but no ones hiring

I want to hide from all them firing

I wish I could finally fix my heart

I wish It wouldn’t have gotten ripped apart

I wish I could get a new start

New start

New start

(Ripped heart)heart heart heart


I sit there and laugh in his face

Make sure he cleans up all of his trace

That He left all up in my space

Finally it’s over, since he’s gone

I’m definitely free, I’m not wrong

I’m sorry but I’m gonna do me From now on

Now that I’m not held down from those chains from hell

Now that he’s stuck up in a cell

I’m able to see

What I could really be

I want to adventure this big sea

And find out what could come

Step to that edge and jump

Find myself and write a real song

Maybe it won’t be so depressing

Maybe I won’t be so suppressing

Maybe I can open up

Tell people what’s really going on

And stop this big snuff

On my flame

I ain’t living lame

I can show all of you

I can be tame

And I ain’t lying it’s true

Maybe all y’all will really understand

Find yourself and take a stand

To that stranger

That gives you anger

And shakes your manger

Then after she screws with you for the last time

you can hang her


I was really getting into the writing scene at this point. One of my best times expressing my emotions and being able to write them down clearly. A battle with the voices in my head that seems to be never-ending…

The longest stretch of the book, and the loudest. Most of these carry a date and an album.