I am so stressed out today
This job I have is killing me...
Nobody likes my poems
Everybodys hates them...
What is this i feel.
what is this inside...
This poem is a collaboration with my sister...
The Rise of the Disc and the Eye,
both driven by each other but neither asking why...
(Me, Myself and Eye is about my line manager at...
I went up to London with my Bob last week...
I cant believe white people think they are...
I see the sun, rise and fall proclaiming the day,
but still I have to lie here and stay...
Have u ever wished upon a star
have u ever been in love...
She walks slowly,
Down the long hallways...
It’s all okay
I don’t want you...
**This is very long but please if you read this...
The pressure was unbelievable today...