In the school rooms
Coloured in the brightest of paints...
They pushed spikes into my ears
So the last words I heard were theirs...
Maybe it was bopeep that killed her sheep
And maybe there’s a cannibal that looks after...
Seein' this pale face, those sad eyes got me...
What happened to the kid who was always flippin...
Pain, pain, pain
Because of you...
I'd give anything to be a kid again
Free as a bird...
Whistling sounds of the sorrows,
The wind would pass through the morrows...
A Haiku Poem...
I am a person
I am here...
You deserve better
Than 2 am fights...
Black and white Gazette
So often still adds colour...
Sadness and pride
In my heart and in my eyes...