Poems from FranzJeudy
I want to dance and make a career out of it. That will be my job. #poetrywars
18 years young. I had a son with his mother. I say I had him because I've said before today: he is the child of my mind. Like an...
I though I had schizophrenia. Or was it schizo-affective disorder. Maybe I'm a little shy around the girl. So What. Who isn't. Remaining...
boop bap, shaslam! boop bap sha swoop! Ha! I whirled ya, like a typhoon! Ha Ha Ha! I'm airing it out, soon. I'll be going to my sanctuary...
I'm a warrior. The dramatic kind. No I'm not afraid to say it.