Is a bit partial
He has a hard shell
But is soft inside

Larry Marshall
Isn’t a bombshell
Bit of a hard sell
But he’s alright

Larry Marshall
With his old barbell
Healthy blood cells
Never gives us a fright

Larry Marshall
Walks on eggshells
Might not raise hell
But puts up a good fight !
And likes all my poems

What the hell?
Today was amazing
It was simple
It was pleasant
It was living

But now... now my mind
It’s straying, staggering
It’s craving things....
It wants my wrists slit
It wants my head spinning
It wants destruction
It lusts after death

Roses are perfectly red
Violets are perfectly blue
Swear that I'm perfect also
I know that's not true
I tried being her
Girl your eyes see
I can't change
Still the same me
Roses will always be red
Violets will always be blue
Know I will never
Be enough for you

you know me, I play
pianos just where I find them
and smile at my zeal

The sunset is proof that the end can also be beautiful.

but that only applies to the sunset not to our relationship

She asked me my real name
Little did she know
Fake people often hide
Behind real names
Give people a fake name
And see their reality pour out

I am:
Disturbed
Cheap
Narcissistic
Selfish
Lost
Stupid
Worthless
Un­attractive
Inadequate
Boring
A mistake
Ugly
Useless
Dreadful

Maybe. But I'm still your wife. And I DO love you.
It's effortless.

my ego
were as small
as my breast
I could have a good rest

If only
my courage
was as big
as my nose
then anything goes

If only
my rue
could grow out
like my hair
I wouldn’t have a care