THE BOOK THAT NOBODY READS

[POETRY] I think a lot, as the rest of the world does. Sometimes my thoughts do make sense, but most of the time they are too much for me to make any sense. When I can, I write what's in my mind and what plaques my imagination. I write what I see, I write what I experience.I write about love and all the other things that make me sick ,the one's that make me happy as well. So this is it, call it prose if you may but I call it poetry, because I'm a poet. These are my words, these are my thoughts. This is my heart, The book that nobody reads.