OK, So, I am me, if you dont like it well, its ur loss I suppose, unless you are Ms. Right, in which case I am sorry, I will change, please don't leave...well, enough of that, I hope you enjoy my poetry, I know that everyone comes from different backgrounds and bring a little bit of personal information to each poem that they write. I encourage and welcome all constructive criticism on my poems. |
Whisper into my open ear.
I shall listen to only you...
Nilla wafers, oh how I adore thee,
What a light treat in a warm afternoon...
Misery engulfs my every thought
Leading me down this lonely road...
Take me into this deep abyss
Squeaze me until my last breath escapes these lips...
I had my proof that love was dead
I rose silently from my bed...
Life is great, you live you die the end. Dont like it?....too bad, play the hand your dealt and deal a better hand next round. |
Life is like a bowl of cereal, you float around waiting for somethnig to happen then you are drowned by something you thought would save you. Floating back to the top, only to be sunk again. Such is life in perpetual motion. |