Never gonna be The cover of Glamour That sure doesn’t mean I’m not still enamored With your energy

You showed me the switch And all that comes with it Karma’s a bitch

Mom and Dad don’t love you They’re already tuned To their own sweet song Fireflies in June You are just an extra

You have an ideal That I will never fulfill So I have to peel

I give you an inch You try for a mile I’m glad I spoke up And still made you smile

I’m in the darkness You can’t intervene It’s just what I need For light to shine clean

I write poetry Put my heart into it ‘Cause there just might be Someone that gives a shit

Would you wanna hang out some time To see if dreams maybe align Feels like our rhythms could be rh… And these voices might harmonize

I need to be Out in the bush Not just a mere Craving or crush It’s a huge piece

My soul knew that I can’t accept A fucked up view or perspective So threw me to the darkest pit To let my love be beacon lit

Most poems perused Would probably be better Made into haikus

I am not an actor That is plain to see I am just a shepherd Tending to his sheep Try to keep them safe from

Hope you are a voyeur Hope you want to see What it truly means Be this human thing Offering my soul

You think I’ve got it all figured… I don’t know what’s more wrong I’ve only seen just a glimpse of… You’ve been Her all along