Well, lately, I've been obsessed with writing poetry. I love the way the words sound on paper and the way I can write anything. I can write what I say... or what I can't say.
One of my ORIGINAL poems:
Love is like a pipe:
It installed, most of the time forever...
It is used and people obiously know its there,
But over time, it drips.
The drip are caught by a bucket or a pot,
but the drip is always there,
and so are the stains, the scars,and the cracks.
If you like it.. there will be more!!
do i even remember how this works?!
11 years ago





