A gift so great
You can not give it up
Hell, we're all there.
Heaven, Can't we be somewhere else?
(A meaning less image)
If a picture said a thousand words,
Then I'd write a thousand pictures,
Each one would contain one syllable less then the last
Just so I could get to the nucleus
Of what it truly means to express
Ten out of ten, one hundred percent, an A+ plus
whoops, I forgot the period.
(Unless you want to ****)
Not trying is right up there within the top of regrets.
Hopefully you live a life,
One you will not want to forget.
No one wants to see themselves die,
here we all are taking our own pictures.
If I write misery you'd eat it up,
you'd chew until you couldn't chew,
you'd swallow wouldn't you?
When I write love you have none,
you just become to what you succumb,
several takes away from dumb.
I could chalk it all up to beauty,
but the score board will tell what's there
even without your interventions.
It knows even if you don't.