My Unstable Poetry

Notes

Stuck on lockers
A bookshelf
Case
Or mirror

They all want to whisper something different
In your ear of hopes and wishes

The notes stuck on lockers
Are sweet
But they haven't been sincere
Good or bad
You know someone cares
Deeply in there body to the pit of your
Heart

A bookshelf notes are quite but curious
Supporting people on there adventure
And giving out directions like you animated boss
Strict and loud
They will never leave
Until there are no more people who enjoy
Words

Cases with notes are for sturdy travel agents
Or in a way mystical adventures full of shock!
Secrets to behold and money to give
Cases are locked with a maze
Only those who contain them,
Solve

Mirrors have messages
To say your ugly, pretty or too clean your room
It saves things in your outlook from going on a cruise
Skimming around while you fix your hair
And dance with you
In your angelic dance moves