PostPoems Be Artistic. Be Creative. Be Inspired!

Shapes developed over time...

Symbols woven into rhyme

The things I draw that no one sees

Though I show them to appease

Thier hungry haunted wanting minds

Trying to understand my kind

Violent, angry, dark, and deep

But on the outside kind... carefree

Questions...

Questions in my head

The things they do, to me, seem dead

Horror

Terror in my mind

Spineless

Selfish

Quick to find...

Thier flaws!

Thier flaws!

We all have flaws...

The difference is who thinks to pause.

Who thinks to stop and step away

Review our works - evaluate

Who we are and why we do

The things that we each choose to.