#entered
Sometimes
I sit
and I ask myself
selfish questions
important to me,
Me Alone.
They aren't all very deep.
But all of them,
Are about me.
Sometimes,
it is something
I wish I had
or that
I feel I need.
If my scope broadens
As it has in occasion
I think about another
Gone. Now.
These thoughts
are full circle
Back to me.
How I miss them
If they think of me?
if I ever will see them again?
Why they left me?
So selfish,
not to want
As I want.
When they are all
I seem to think about.
How lonely it is
for Me.
Why make Me feel
This way.
Nobody ever thinks,
About Me.
Me.
Me.
Me.
Feb 5, 2019
Feb 5, 2019 at 2:22 PM UTC
There was a dog
hid after a frog
He hid in a fog
Then he croaked
The dog left one leg
He croaks again
The dog listened again
He left the second
He stood on the two legs
The frog jumped on his back
He fell at the mud
He got up with anger
But the frog was gone
Did you hear that cat?
Who chased that rat?
The rat saw a statue
He entered that body
The cat has been angry
He tried to be in
His body was not thin
He stuck in strongly
And the rat escaped
Do you see that butterfly?
That boy wanted to catch by
The strong and long trap
He ran and followed there
She learned that she could beat
Her hands and she might die
She stood as a die
He looked with an eye
She suddenly flew at
He feared and dipped
She can be escaped
Think with your mind
Believe in your God
You will be the first
Aug 22, 2018
Aug 22, 2018 at 11:39 PM UTC