Go ahead Do your thing I’m waiting With open wings
I don’t see much the future I don’t remember past I only know this present A gift, that too, shall pass
I want the weird one The one that everyone says is not… That one has created a Self That one I can love
Hope you are a voyeur Hope you want to see What it truly means Be this human thing Offering my soul
I guess I write poetry I just vomit my soul onto paper I don’t know what else to call it but, poetry
Working towards Common goals
Your face Transcends Garnish
I’ve always been Out on the run I’ve never felt Like had a home And then one day
It’s really hard to get inside My inner circle, past my spies But if you think it’s worth a try You just might find a paradise
I don’t know what, quite, will unf… I only see silver and gold That’s all I need to tightly hold Onto this dream of getting old
Walked a labyrinth And wrote a poem Then suddenly It all exploded
If I had one wish And a pound weighed a ton I’d hope you’d know my heart And the extent of my love
I lived today. I breathed. I moved. I was. I hope I helped.
There was a little girl in town That always wore a big ol’ crown She ran and danced about the stree… The townspeople were less than swe… They said “What is this wild chil…
Elaborate mazes Of conjured phrases Tickle the ear Of literary peers But don’t read the type