My Poems

my poem's are my emotions at the end of a pen
spilled out on to a pad with no walls for me to hide
open to the mind of the reader

to share my thoughts sometimes at a price
when I write i'm as honest and truthful as i've ever been.
everyone sees me, now who will be my judge


my poems are a break from my mind
to be out of my head forever, like a ringing in my ears
learning to enjoy what i write, not avoid what i write
they sweep my soul

roses are red
the violets are any color i dream
the grass has never been greener
i am alive