My name
My my name
It's my name
Yes,
But please
Don't call me it.
I prefer
~
I don't like my name,
Because my father
Decided to name me the retched thing.
It means rich
Well look at me
I'm priceless-
And not the rich way
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.}