several poems by me:

SCENE IM NOT IN A SCENE, IM LONELY. WASTE MY TIME HIGH ON WEED, AND NICOTINE. YOU MIGHT LAUGH AT ME, BUT AROUND HERE WERE ALL THE SAME. I DON’T FEEL THE NEED, TO EXPLAIN IT. IM NOT WHAT I SEEM, A PUPPET WITH WEAKENED STRINGS. BIG FISH IN A LITTLE CREEK, THAT’S WHAT THEY CALL ME. ALL YOUR THOUGHTS I... Sign in to see full entry.