  iight these are three poems i wrote.  the last two poems where written when i was,  let's just say in a different mind state,  haha.  and the first one was written in 7th grade.  so enjoy the poetry and lemme know what you think about em.
 i play a man of different roles in life.  one being a poet paintin pictures with words.  i bet my image didnt show it thoughts are transformed into scenary.  using my pencil love looks like flowers.  it’ s like my mind were a stencil and the hate appears to be fire.  but no names are present my mind gently strums a guitar.  as my soul sits in heaven beauty and disgust of the world move me.  so i write on it opinions of kings and servants become captured in my sonnet Wakin up is a burden And i'm slowly burning Waitin for our love to blossom,  As i sit and drink my mind starts to think how our love was surely forgotten,  the time passes by as im getting high in attempt to drown a sorrow,
 our love fades to black making it fact that surely there is no tomorrow.  i try to capture happiness,  but it's too fast for me.  I’ ve never seen an act of god,  so i utter blasphemy.  They say that when he works,  its in mysterious ways.  But sometimes I think GOD,  makes some serious mistakes.
