Poems from CyrustheGreat
When you see someone who is plastic
Or has strings attached to their bodies
She has struck again
Using them as an army
When their movements...
When your soul mourns for more
When love's value seems poor
When your heart has lost its tik
That's how you know, you've made yourself sick...
The matter of speaking
In which I speak
Is a matter of speaking
That is most unique
I struggle with words
And fumble over letters
In my...
All the world is a stage
And I an actor
Every morning I wake up
And prepare for my show
"Seeking Cyrus"
I've spent months rehearsing my...
I wear a mask
That constantly changes
Depending on the person
It rearranges
It makes me religious
While speaking to the pastor
It makes me...