Poems I made when the dusk falls

Apr 19 11:35 Pm I m lying down thinking this was a good idea, please do not be fear for pointing out my mistakes, for I m happy for suggestions, tips, and comments. No heavy criticism please, for I m just like a hallow block with mighty strength could shatter me down.

This poem could mean anything. From books, to music, to short stories, to experiences. Anything.

I feel like the weekends is the time I publish a poem, just felt more inspired at night.