Poems from Poetic Herpies
Hey, call me Gerry. Well i am a junior at my school. I can't say my english is well. However, i really do want to become an english teacher. It has always been my best subject. Well anyways, i am 17, play guitar and love expressing my views about life.
Hey, there go the jocks.
Faouse rappers is who they try to mock.
Then theyre are the emos.
Death cross genderes are their heroes.
So there...
We listen to our music.
About politics, religion, history or our beings.
We headbang and mosh for out joy.
The truth is what we are seeing...
Other people share the same pain.
To be unaceepted in his grace.
Are problems we all have to face.
We all try our best.
To past this...
A man cried in a bar,
May have gone to far.
Hit his wife and made her cry.
Apologize, is what he will try.
Gets home and sees his wife.
He...
A best friend.
Tall or short.
Is still a best friend.
Rich or poor.
Is still a best friend.
Aggresive or kind.
Is still a best friend.
Eyes...