my pen and paper
same as my bullet and gun
words can kill
i write for fun
with each pen stroke
i bloody the world
with words that litter
and words that break
even the already broke
my thoughts on lines
make your life a joke
you call me demented
but i speak the truth
if i was your mind
you'd be fine to you
hold my tongue
i always do
its with poetry
that i can damage you
everything i put forth
for you all to read
is an experience in my brain
its special to me