Poetry is decided but not us being divided.
The only way to understand is not by uperhand. my life can't see straight my life keeps being blinded.
hear not a near miss my happiness just failed me.
My mind my pain and agony just keeps on failing me.
I just keep on holding on the memory of you.
Out of broad daylight
And the summer days
I'll you'll be with me
Just one of these days.....
What do you think guys?
~joker
It was alright ~james
Beautiful ~jackson
It was great! :) ~mystery
I would say all you felt.....It was nothing you piece of - ~george
Don't complete that sentence. I got tired of your words real quick. Anyway 10 out of 10 joker. ~william
That is depressing but not more than me. ~jason
I found the music above don't forget that ~james
We won't it was cool you found it thanks I hope people will think of my poem and this beatbox pad performance. It would seem a little better to have music to go with it but it's more like a rap/poem kinda. But thanks James :) ~joker
No problem I just like finding good music. Maybe I'll DJ a party again. ~james
