A Poem By ChrisFrom Glad To SadIt's so strange my mood flames then it will change a mind boggling game from sad to glad, smiling then frowning, on day I'm clowning the next day emotions drowning. It's a shame but I'm to blame considered lame filled up with fame, then I'm sad again. Much like a roller coaster ride snatching my pride when will the dead rise. She'll blush then fuss I'll switch to acting stiff. Why can't me & my Miss be one why Chris? From happy to mad pleasant to rad taught by my dad, sad cuz mamma never had a mother to mother her with love's cover like blood brothers clinging to one another. Highs then lows, yes then no, yeah I know I suffered from a swift blow am now sitting on Death Row. When pleasure is taken over by depression it's hard to measure how much I been stressing. What makes you laugh will make you cry, feeling the sun's wrath before I die. Eye for an eye. Ups and downs. Heart beat stops to pound. Remembering then trembling a smile assembling. Joy isn't a toy to be compared with a void in a room destined for doom remembering the bloom the sinking when thinking of future gloom. Christopher Henriquez, California |