Poems from knucklehead
i wrote this for you
it's the last one i'll ever do
i don't know why
maybe i have to say goodbye
to my own
so i can be alone
you won't see...
writing too much
feelings in excess
repetitive as such
who am i to impress
in a pit of my own-
i quit
looking at you through this hole in my heart
i have to say this i just don't know where to start
i'm trying to keep up and just do my part...
wandering from the last room i've been in
can't tell you what i see now but i see it
saying the same shit but in past tense
tensed up at...
wanna be happy
wanna cute dog
wanna lota money
wanna be happy
wanna skateboard
wanna kiss you
wanna be happy
wanna watch cartoon...