I have been influenced
to start practicing writing emo poetry for future
competitions with a couple fellow bloggers. This is a preminary trial practice…. And yes, I realize
this and a future
attempt are Probably rather terrible. Apologies.
There is something happening here,
what it isn’t always clear.
How many times must we turn our head,
bidding from the truth?
All are lost on the pAth of life.
Why is there criticism seeming as
we are all dysfunctional.
We are all dysfunctional.