Poems from MadPoet
Oh, I see.
Now go and do somthing worthwile.
you little dare devil.
I am driving without gas and without a destination.
On a track without interpretation.
Seemingly moving forward striped of imagination.
I...
If you want to go back to a previous lover, think of why you left in the first place.
Point is, is that you left because it did not work...
Hello?
Can you hear me?
Of course you can't.
Sitting behing your screen.
Of course you can't hear me scream.
You already have my money.
My backbone was my strength.
Small and frail.
When expecting so much to carry
I break.
Asking why they examine and reconstruct.
to make me...