I was cursed
With a mind I don't deserve
It should've been given to someone
Who could actually draw
Or even care enough to write
Or at least someone
Who would actually appreciate it
Not waste it on Rom hacks
That will never be finished
Or ever be good
And this stuff that I'm writing
That's probably crap
You guys are just telling me
What I want to hear
Or maybe you're biased
I don't really care
I wish someone in this world
Would tell me truth
It's either everything
Is compliments
Or everything is insults
Though no matter which it is
It's still covered in lies
I just wish someone
Would tell me
The truth
YOU ARE READING
My Book of Poetry ChH
PoetryThis is just what the title says alot if not all of it will be free verse meaning it won't rhyme or follow any sort of pattern This is Chapter H This Chapter is complete
