[Beautiful Poetry] Beautiful Poetry 002 by Michael @ 11/28/07 10:08:06 AM
a storm is brewing inside my head.
violent. angry.
why do I let these patterns form?
storm. coming.
my gym teacher touched my penis.
they were also a priest.
I like toast made with bread thats made with yeast.
don't do drugs or you'll end up like me
stupid, but smart. enslaved, but free.
