They say life is precious,
And you should hold tight to it.
I say, life is a pile of shite'.
You do the same thin' as before,
And you only get a grin from it.
But then, everyone 'spects you to love.
Love what I say, all I have is regrets.
Met with the high minded debt I hold-
But don't fret' it'll be over soon.
YOU ARE READING
Poetry in motion
PoetryIt's a book of poems I've written. They vary in topic. But I like them, so I put them here.
