mike's poet corner

[csl66]

lose the foothold
ruined everything
only one to be left
with single point of blame
breathe in
to the smell of fault
to the taste of regret
remember where one came
if forgiven and remembers
suggestions might be made
break yourself down
stay close to the ground
best punishment
view of the mirror
scars left behind
always retained
perfect shape
stay on the inside
of the righteous lines
soon enough
all will be saved
take a knife
to oneself
let it all pour out
findout whats inside
wait for somebody to show how
everything works
so many different things seem
like the empty plan
that they could be
if unable to conceal
the wishes you hope to be secreted
might as well abandon everything
if there ever was loyalty
to the likes of great ideals
draw a signal of wanting to stay
take precaution
on what to say
who knows who'll be watching
like or dislike as you may
hinder when stepping towards
disrespect of enemies

that i think is the most random poem i've ever written...this is what happens when little boys don't have licenses to drive places to hang out with the people they enjoy being around...miss my friends...hopefully will see dodgeball with ross,cody, lane, perhaps lay-oo-reen. l8z dewds