Listen
To my heart felt story
My blood it glistens
This poem isn't gory don't worry
I just need a minute
So hear me loud and clear
And you put down that beer
And you don't try to sneer
So a problem arose
A question is posed
The stain that cant be hosed
I ****** up
Enough tears to fill a cup
Do you like my smile?
Yet you don´t know what goes on all the while
I sent those images
Without the percentages
To try to be funny?
No it was a cry for help
Im as brittle as dried kelp
And now its over

What is a love
A red colored dove
Depression
A black colored obsession
Anger
A red hot cliffhanger
Sad
Grey and the opposite of mad

The world is a *****
Its an unscratched itch
Cold and cruel
Friends arms warm and welcoming
Tempting
But I don´t want to be a bother
Softer yet softer
My voice grows dim
As I watch all of the sin
My voice is...
Blank...
Dark...
Filled with sorrow
But veiled with a fake smile
Although I feel quite vile
Thanks for trying to help
But like trying to build a house of kelp
Its impossible
At least I did what I could and helped you
That was the best I could do...

Dank memes
And dark dreams
Welcome to my mind
Where thoughts viciously bide
And where I go to hide

roses are red
Violets are blue
I can only count
To number two

Roses are red
Spiders blood is blue
Cut of a head
And burn it too

Just awesome
Outrageously amazing
Honestly cool
Never being able to be seen

Cant believe
Everything he does
Never mind the fails look at the wins
And his name is the first letter of each sentence