Poetry 1.29.09
I would kill myself if it was not such
a joke, but everybody would laugh at me if I did
it and I'd be a clown once again. I would die
with no point and I can't do that. I wish
someone would put a bullet in my head.
oh Sweet Sarah what will become
of her I don't know but I will miss
the sweet kiss I ever had
damn the things I lose they
kill me slowly the blood goes and
is gone from my heart
I'm dead inside so I could be dead outside
and I would care but some other people
would feel bad for them. care about
an asshole like wasting their time and
there lifes on my dead.
Comments
EVAN! I was wondering if you
EVAN!
I was wondering if you had come up with a poem or knew what poetry you were using for your final project. I am so glad that I got to peak at your book of poems, I feel at an advantage than blog readers.
What are the photos like that you are using?
This is going to be cool I hope you know that you are a great photographer and poet. If you don't know that then just keep doing what you're doing and don't think about it because that seems to be working for you. Just don't not make a project because you got a lot to say that people should hear.
Lenora
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