Writing is my only form of expression,
To combat everlasting depression
Bought myself a smile
Wont last a while
I should not have to buy one
But its already done
My sentence is placed soon
Another day Im gone noon
Take a look at me at me quick
Maybe then I can pick
A way to go so simple
Small disfunction like a dimple
Quick recovery but not quick enough
No longer smiling no longer tough
I'm supposed to be a shining knight
But how can I shine with no light
Guess its just not my time yet
Wont die? Alright bet
Couldnt get any better could it
Alright Ill just lose a bullet.
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Dreams Over Reality
PoetryA compliation of poems and skits. The skits are no longer being continued. Most poems are about me and the events around me. Read my story This is my story.
