A poem a day
Helps keep
Despair away!
But
I tried getting high
I tried getting low
Still, words hardly flow
Looking for life's sight
Before the life light fades
Life becoming all shorter
All night comes nearer
Glow gone to where
In time I don't know
Patient in wait
For soul's life
In one more write

©  2017 Jim Davis

Just like your handwriting
You’re a mess
You hide yourself
By cunning words
Trying to disguise how you really feel
But that’s okay
I see right through the facade
You are the type of guy
Who sometimes cries alone
In his room
The type of guy
Who teases and messes with girls
Making them feel awful
Because it’s hard to express how you really feel
You are the type of guy
Who never shows his inner thoughts
You don’t believe anyone will understand
The chaos in your mind
But that’s okay
I see right through it
I am the type of girl
Who’s willing to put
My heart out there
However
You are the type of guy
Who never sees
A girl like me.

Few people are like "h" in honest,
Silently, honestly exist...