Poetry Of A Head Case

Poetry from a kid in a rough time in his life, has bi-polar and writes to help himself out.

Monday, August 22, 2011

I once saw a cat

Who was really fat

It just sat

Cause he’s a cat

All this poetry belongs to Kenny S. at 1:24 AM

Kenny S.: Hi, my name is Kenny. I am 21 years old. I just started writing poetry in September 2010 and I love it. I'm going through a lot of rough times lately in life, writing helps me cope with life to some degree. I'm really nice and caring, I probably care too much. I get into deep dark holes that are hard to get out of, so I write, letting people know in words what it is like being so low during life. But on the other hand I love writing positive poems that make others and myself warm inside. I like writing good poems more than evil poems, but I write both cause it's who I am. If you read I hope you get something out of it, thanks, Kenny S.

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Moon Lit Bay

Walking down the moon lit bay Enjoying holding her hand Her dress is sky blue With little yellow flowers Placed on randomly She starts to si...
The Stank

Blended in with bushes and trees Someone just farted In an old creeky building Someone done it Fuck, it's all dry and muggy God dam...
Wait, Read!

The full moon has risen, Tonight is the night i come out to feed, On what you ask, To feed on my new way of living. How, is your next questi...
Kill Me

Reaching out to the stars Just want to be by myself on Mars Nobody gets me completely No one can see exactly how I see Leave me alone Don...
Where Is That Light?

Remember that song called "Kill Me!" Turn on the light Turn on your head With the howling wolf Beyond death Seeing places you...

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