wash your sins down the drain
pray they don't come up again
run away from your pain
wonder how you're even sane
let it all fall away
every burden
every care
everywhen
everywhere
everyone for just a moment
and just not be
clutter runs
but nothing scatters
homes are fun
nothing matters
your mind I'm afraid
is in tatters
we are all going insane
it's all in your brain
I''m going mad
twitching bonkers
howsabout a game of konkers?
Where was I
Where am I
I'm here
I'm there
I'm nowhere
you you you
me me me
foxing gloves
dragon bails
noming
just another rant
not another rym
I guess I guess
I'll try again next time
YOU ARE READING
poems
Randompoems by me. Try not to judge too harshly some of these were made at 13-14 years old. The new-ish ones start at "scars inside" so, um... enjoy?