The Teen and Adult in Me: Mt. Dew, Then I'm Back on Coffee

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By jwhwz

Introducing the Teen in Me For many years, I've had enthusiasm for arts and crafts kits buying; But, really to myself, I was lying. That was really just a fun phase; Which would keep me happy for many days. The poet in me; I wasn't expressing; It was a phase in my life that needed suppressing. Because, I haved worked through it with self-therapy; Which involved and still involves a lot of poetry. There are times when I block out the poet in me; To put into words the love of the beauty of a tree. Over the years, I have created much poetry and art; But, introducing myself to the world; I didn't have much of a start. But, now I'm on the internet, and I tried a third site; But, I would be lying pretending I was a teen who saw the light. I try to be honest, but that wouldn't have been; I hate that honestly, I am living in sin. That's why I don't wear my ring; I want to hock it; Or send it hurling into space just like a rocket. For, our marriage certificate is a fake; And it's just too much for me to take. I know I don't live in reality; Because it wouldn't give me much of a salary.

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