A poem, a letter
To whom it may concern...
I guess they call this writer's block
Trying to pull art out of thin air...
If you're going to be a b!t%h
Which, by god, I know you are...
Broken hearts and restless nights
How poetic is thy life...
Your words are worth as much
As the lips they fell from...
Sit back, relax
Exhale, inhale...
"There's a lady who's sure all that glitters...
And she's buying a stairway to heaven."...
You are beautiful
Don't you forget...
I want to make you happy
But I'm not happy enough to do that...
I wish I could stop liking you
How different things would be...
I think of things in viscous ways
I count seconds when I live in days...