Copy
What else
Are you going to do?
I whisper an inspiration
You steal it and use it as your own
Stop stop
I do do do
Not refrain from
Angry words
Because my work
Is my mind's
And my mind
Is one of a kind
And so is yours
So use yours
Instead of mine
Because-
I'm fucking tired of seeing my words on your "claim"
*Never steal someone's work :I*
YOU ARE READING
I'm Starting To Think...
Poetry...that everything can come together. It can tell us what we are. It can tell us what the meaning of everything is... If you just smile, You'll see the whole world. Now just smile. {Warning: Old. Bad. Old+Bad= Very bad.}
