When I get a spark of inspiration I will write poems. Most of my poems are pretty sad but I may come up with something funny once in a while. My birthday is/was on the 16th of October. I enjoy rock music. I practically live off the stuff. Many of my poems are based off stuff I believe in. I'm not religious at all. I would really, really appreciate it if you rated or commented on my poems. I know their not the best but I really do put time and effort into them. |
People scream and run away
when the outcast comes their way...
A swollen cheek
A bump on the head...
Look out the window
and down the street...
Can you feel the sunshine?
Does it brighten up your day...
Look out the window
and down the street...
If you look outside
the streets are bare...
A swollen cheek
A bump on the head...
People scream and run away
when the outcast comes their way...