I am not
Disposable
A throw away item
A clutter upon your burdened shoulders
I may be
Trash
A waste of space
Useless
But I am
Different
Odd
Not everybody's cup of tea
But I am not meant
For only you
To drink and decide
If I was too bitter for your tongue
YOU ARE READING
Poetry Book 4
Poetryhello again! another poetry book - number four, to be exact. if you've been here a while, you know the drill: there's no order to this thing, and after 100 poems or writing pieces, there's gonna be a new book. about the cover: it was a Thursday at S...
