Oh mother gracious!
What is this...

I have so much to say
but my throat is a gas chamber...

First, I was a can of soda,
bubbly and sweet...

"No more.
I won't let this conversation...

one drop...

I thought I thought
But thoughts seem to linger in my head...

never again will i feel this pain
I said...

I have written poems on a notepad
not on a piece of paper. I use a keyboard...

Time,
has always been keeping me on the clock...

It's fine
fine is the weather outside...

I Wanna be gone where humility
And humbleness exists...

Oh dear, if you could read my mind,
my thoughts would be galaxies lost in the...