Cannabis

Quick write inspired by heartbreak and the loss and realization of a truly troubled humans. I cannot stand being defined.

Do you feel bad for being bad? For the standard of why they listen is bc of the way you look. And too the friends and lovers that come and go. To soon I discover that my outer eccentricity was there reason to show. Yet Ode to my heart bc you too thats accepts it will live within my home I built. For you to love at the top of my heart. Because to you I am not just a pretty face. To you I am not nothing.

Author's Note

Is not anything but i felt it.

Reviews

[laRagazza]

This is pretty cool, but I liked your author's note the best. Really poetic:)