A perfect poem is never judged, for
Perfect is to be...
Lacerations and wounds
Bullet holes in my head...
I watch the clock
Tick away life...
PEOPLE WANT WORLD PEACE.
SOME SAY THAT IT'S NOT POSSIBLE...
So many people love the words
That flow out of my head...
Ever have a moment
Where you just fall down and break...
Black rose. why do you look like me?
different from everyone else but still pretty as...
Poetry-
Few are those enthralled by you completely...
I see the girls walking
With their perfect legs...
Lately it seems,
That nothing is going right...
The memories still linger in my mind
I cant seem to get them out...
There once was a sly spy
Who lived up in the sky...