Meh. I don't know why sorry, I've just been so paronoid to post poems up.
No one on whom you can depend.
Someone, make it stop.
No hope today.
this poem has nothing to do with a teacup, the title deceives you.
A parody of a prince whose pretty pout spouts lies.
see i got this friend who is beautifully blue and it pisses me off. for m. for a. for s. and also for s.
Somewhat dark free-verse poem for creative writing.
Free-verse poetry for creative writing.