metal maze
My mind is too chaotic
Not even I can break the static
If you try to figure me out
I’ll just give you the round about
My mind is a bubble
You can catch a look but never grasp
My attrition span, as sturdy as a wet noodle
My attitude never serious…
Until you set my alter ego free
He never gives mercy
Won’t hear you out
Ant gone give you time to run
Once he’s on a rampage…
He goes savage
Better run …
Or let him have his fun
He never goes away
Never has to pay
I don’t have a say
Sometimes I don’t want one
Sometimes I just want to hurt someone
But there are those moments
When I just wish they’d take the hints
When I wish they just apologize wed go are ways
And there are those days
In not one not two but three
That you see
I’m not just chaotic
I’m not just savage
I just try to manage
I’m a maze you’d never leave
I’m the rubric cube
I’m not just some newb
I’m that black hole
I’m more then a single whole
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I believe every body has something they have in massive amount and I say they have " (blank) for days , well I have energy for days I am that skiny kid in the back no body knows I'm that boy that's always reading in the libery instead of on the jungle gym I don't do small poems (roses are red vilots are blue blah blah blah) I write about the things that I feel is a problem or about events that are happening to me my 1st poem I wrote was wen I was 8 when my dog died it was called internal monster I excel at the classic free verse combo method of poetry and I plan on taking the mvp award within a year
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