This is something that I wrote as a kid. Can’t really call it a poetry, but a collection of the all time thoughts I had, scribbled down in a desperate attempt to make meaning out of words. So enjoy as you tour through my distressed mind & have a good laugh!
I feel every moment has stopped,
My words have been chopped.
My dreams have been crushed,
And for a second I rushed.
Wait a minute, aren’t I just a body with emotions!
My mind works like a scenery,
With emotions like a visionary.
Every second I wait,
I think I may faint.