(2015)
You don’t need Grades To do this Everyone does it And it
My thoughts are All outlined with white Colour You don’t need to Worry; they are
If your head Could think it Your hand Could surely Write it.
Sometimes I take A
All this Is Just A front Am
They are not bragging Or that many I could easily fish them out For now.
We grow in time and by day we ripe… But by hours our memory shrinks an… Dawns to slumber in intelligence, But with love; we sharpen every sl… Our memory seems to please and
For death will applaud to us and w… To thee not death.
Only If You Could jump Out
I stumble, I stand, I sit and I… Every-time i think about your soft… And the smirks on your face Whenever you are bored, scared or… Sometimes i glaze through the glas…
Poetry Poetry is for the weak The clean and tucked in worker beh… Poetry is for the lazy The fragile breeds with a right ha…
I find it Hard Reading a Long paragraph Of nothing
For you to be reading this At this exact time Is not an honor It was meant to be.
I walk Through This pattern Because This is
When you are wealthy: Many shall be your friends and Few shall be your fans and; All will be your death.