We're those kids your parents warned you about
The ones who do nothing more then scream and shout
We're the kids dressed in black
Who's mere look would give you a heart attack
But that's not all of me
Just the tiny bit that you happen to see
I'm also known to be nice
Not that you would look twice
My friends think I'm funny
I may not be all sugar and honey
But I'm just being me
And that's all I want to be
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Life?
PoetryI always thought life was an answer, but with thorough thought, I've come to learn, that life is yet a question, and we are on a never ending hunt for the answer. An ongoing book of poems. Read at your own risk, because there are questions yet to b...
