Clash into dust into ash into lust
with another ways dream and another mans dean
without a word suffer with a counter cost cutter
with no aspiration inside this temptation
into but oblivion with bottles of insidium
quite opposite the transaction
of dying plaster reaction
into nothingness evolve with a starlit twice revolved
SORRY ABOUT ALL OF THE POEMS ITS HOW I EXPRESS MYSELF
5 comments
No need to be sorry, everyone has their own ways of expressing themselves
I quite liked this, keep them coming 🙂 ur new enough here?
Ya I’m new
Looks as if that is true^^^^^^^^^
love it. keep writing but more importantly get yourself out of your step dad’s shadow.