i ask myself why i do this yo!
wasting life like a coach potato
down? is it the only way to go?
clouded wmotions hide the sun
even when it glows
these negetive emotions
keep bombarding
me, preventing me
from exploring lifes garden
im soft on the inside
so i let my shell harden
for letting someone in
may compromise my heart in
ways i dont wanna get into
because of the old flame i went through
been burned beyond repair
i ask "what would new skin do?"
i tell myself "man, even aloe vera couldnt mend you."
i spend through my paycheck quicker than 0 to 60 in 3
not a dollar to my name, crime, i feel like its calling to me
like my parents path through them i lived that vicariously
i just fell like its just i and the worlds against me!
Haha! This brought a smile to
Haha! This brought a smile to my face because your style is wak! I love that! Good luck ;) great read!
Don't let any one shake your dream stars from your eyes, lest your soul Come away with them! -SS
"Well, it's love, but not as we know it."
haha it wiggidy wak, i hope
haha it wiggidy wak, i hope you meant that in a good way. thanks for the luck wishin!!!
How could you think any thing
How could you think any thing else! a little wacky in everyone's day makes everything seem better in some way! ;D loved it.
Don't let any one shake your dream stars from your eyes, lest your soul Come away with them! -SS
"Well, it's love, but not as we know it."
straight up ssmoothie, im
straight up ssmoothie, im definately wacky
normal aint my thang social outcast=happy
Thank you
Thanks, I enjoyed reading it.
...and he asked her, "do you write poetry? Because I feel as if I am the ink that flows from your quill."
"No", she replied, "but I have experienced it. "
Feelings
The poet explores feelings shallow and deep. But no one, NO ONE can make you feel other than you want to feel. Except poets, of course. Hang in there - rejection is not the end, it is experience to prepare you for the next one - in this world - it takes a while to find the right partner. ~~A~~