Live it up.
Live it out.
Overflow the cup.
Just shout.
I'm not alone.
Within my heart and soul.
With sins to atone
To fulfill thy role.
With witch's brew
No money to spend
Push on through
To the end.
YOU ARE READING
The Pathetic Poet
PoetryAll of my original poems. A rare insight to my whimsical mind. If found anywhere else without my notice, I will report. New entries to be added when they are to be added.
