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If only I had rose-tinted glasses
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I am a severely dyslexic please be creative enjoy and laugh rather than get confused, corrected versions will be available soon.
Michelle

If only I had rose-tinted glasses

3/ You where sad and I was glad
you were bad and I was good
you were drunk and I was sober
I was glad and you were sad
You where gay and I was straight
I was gay and you were straight
And together we danced under the sun and the moon making love till noon
But you got drunker
And I got sober
And you got violent
And I am a passerfist
You got famous and I became enounmous
You got bigger
And blew away the magic
And me the good women
Me the woman who fancied you when I fist set eyes on those big brown ones of yours
But you told lies and drunk with your big brown eyes
And as usual with youth
I thought I could save you I could change you
Such a foolish idea
That deep down inside outside the bedroom door some how
Hansom how you could
You didn't want to
So I left you
And I could be me so you could be you and I could be me
That's why I said bye bye
But some imprints never seem to leave
……. no matter
how bad things where or how bad they got.



Spilling out
my guts archc as the pass poures pout
that is
I heard it hurt
I heard it crack
I felt the pain
Salt tears away the top layer of my skin
leaving my checks red raw
I am only fleash and blood
only skin and bone

The COER OF MY MY PERSON IS WILTING

And my vunarabilllty exposed
I feel like an unwashed carcuas
Raw and bleeding driping in blood where my skin has worn away
My insides empty
I eat
but the food flushes though me
My conferdence is drained
My desire for life is sucked away
My dreams and ambitions are curshed

Am I a cowide