Poems from Leaky
Two twins named Chantelle
with buckets and bells
took to the road
to scoop from the well
bending right over,
Chantelle, who, quite sober...
You look through a glass
I know she’s on your mind
you cry tears of spite
yet your heart remains kind
And you keep on wondering
How a girl...
Dear Dad,
I hope you find this letter well.
Life's good, but now it's getting harder to tell
what college or major or lifestyle choice
I...
Dear World,
I officially hate you,
creating my existance
while pulling the strings too
blame it all on the past
but the cycle continues
...