Who am I you ask?
I am a fool they call a genius,
The spawn of the incarnation of evil,
The carrier of the devil's name.
I am the danger that has done no wrong,
The thief who wouldn't even steal candy,
The killer who wouldn't hurt a fly,
The possible vessel of evil.
I am the judgemental asswhole,
Who hasn't said a word,
The giant who is never visible,
The jock,
Who has only played one sport.
I am the nice guy,
Who only thinks with his second head,
The broken teen,
Whose expression never changes.
Who am I?
I'm what people belive me to be,
The light in the dark,
Who is really the dark hidden in the light
YOU ARE READING
Small Book of Poetry
PoetryThese are many poems I have made over the years that I have a fair amount of pride making, but I haven't been able to see lots of others reactions to these so please leave me plenty of constructive criticism and I hope you all enjoy!
