In the morning, As I wake up , My bones creak, I grapple for my ears from the drawers, My teeth from a dainty cup, My eyes lying beside me, I grin and say I am blessed, I am still young at heart, Go baby go. 19/2/2025
Is there anyone Out there find My rhymes Funny, Please subscribe Send me lots of Of money. If so write Them in a book, On Copyright Me and the cat will overlook . You good poets Out there put Me to shame Im better of Playing the Scrabble game. I’ve had a few Guinness It’s late at night, Im going to sleep Out goes the light.
My best friend died My boyfriend said he hates me And I've been thinking lately That it's not all in my head I broke my mirror last week I can't stand my own reflection It was just some raw emotion I can't wait for my damnation Because girls like me We don't get salvation I sleep with my rosary But God still isn't listening I could tell my mom I’m sorry But I doubt she would forgive me And really I can't blame her Because sinners come from sinners I can't wait to die Or maybe I'm just twenty-five.
I wrote this 2 years ago when I was certain the world was going to implode around me. It didn't.