whatever I feel like posting

poem stuff

"Why do I try
When I feel like I should die?"
Is it that I don't want to give up I lie

But I know I can be sly
And tell myself I could nearly fly
While I know if I tried
I will surely have cried

For my wings will be broken
And that will be my uselessness's token
To break my devotion
And instead fill it with words ubspoken

So today my words which could not be considered
Will be given to my fellow sinner
Which I hope you will not reconsider
And here they are in the following rigger

Many of us were left in the dust
To curode and find ourself turned to rust
Should not be forgotten so listen you must
For we have given someone our trust

And they have taken it and burned it to cinders
Which has caused our hearts to become tinder
And it will ignite it a great burst
Leading us to outbursts

What had been left uncindered inside of us
And you may throw a fuss
For my next words will be something to discuss
And borderline treasonous

So that's all I've got so far but I'll update it when I get a chance tell me what you think thanks!