Poetry is what I think Poetry is what I feel Poetry is what I like Poetry is what’s real Poetry is my hurt

In this class here Learning a subject that’s useless… Thinking of you I just can’t shake it this time I’m scared I won’t see you again

Dear Dad I wish you knew how much I really… How I was happy to know you were… Even though you were far You could always be found

There are many times when I just… When i’m lost without a way The path may be right in front of… But from it I will sway And sometimes when bad decisions h…

I half suspected you to be apart o… But I never thought that you’d be… I half suspected this would fail Guess I succeeded You’re gonna make good decision ma…

A beautiful flower A magnificent rose Had a pure heart But soon enough that came to a clo… That beautiful rose

Can you hear them? They’re like sirens You don’t have to see them To hate them They spew rubbish when they speak

Live in the light Let the light be your night Don’t go into darkness Where things are out of sight Let your ‘yes’ be ‘yes’ and your ‘…

What is cool? Hip? fly? swag? Is it what it’s supposed to be? Or is it just another tool That us humans use to degrade ours…

I am alone. Literally. Kelsey them are sick of me And Sherry’s long gone I’ve tried to understand this life Why is there so much strife?

We’re human Choosing what’s pleasing to the ey… Not worried about the inside Seeing the outside, warm Soft as cotton

I pack my bags and get my stuff Moving on through to the lounge But studying gets really tough When the T.V gets too loud So I pack up house and move on to…