Looks like hell
Tired and out of order
Seemingly lost
A miserable petit.I was meant to be
Then I won't change
No man can dictate to me
I am sure to stand.That scandal of a bastard
He's a jerk
A mule lives in the soil
my brain cells intact.Seems like a distraction
Gosh! All that rubbish
Thank yee I stand my ground
I don't mind that freak.If God gave me the chance
Better kill it for me
A shutter seems louder
That man doesn't strike.They say in parables
But for me, it flows
What a redeeming glow
It only eases my ego.Anyways I'm better off
A face can't tell
Only fate and it's phase
If I could change then for me.Hey there lovies😃
I missed y'all and glad I posted something for you.I still love you
Xoxo xoxo 😘😘😘😘💯✔
YOU ARE READING
My life cycle.
Ficção GeralIam a new writer on wattpad and I'm inspired to post my collection of poems written on a short period of time.Hope you'll not judge but appreciate me..;)) 😘😘😘😘 I am gonna grow loving you.