Category Archives: Poetry Corner

There is a lot of things I owe to BP First and foremost it made me, me The year I have become over the years The one who cried so many tears I inspected my life every little bit And … Continue reading →

This track seems to be going the wrong way I wish I could go back and take a right where i took a left It seems this is a never ending road Where people leave and others go old It … Continue reading →

My image cut by shards of glass. Through this will I ever be able to pass? And see my way onto the other side. And by the laws of “normal” man abide? Life has broken and cut me this way, … Continue reading →

Stability means a lot to me. It was hard to attain. The fixing of my brain. Struggle upon struggle. That left me brittle. As if I might break. No sense did I make. But to have stability makes me finally, … Continue reading →

Thirty Nine And I haven’t done anything Thirty Nine I wonder if I’ll get a date Thirty Nine I don’t know what to do Thirty Nine I’ll try not to worry Thirty Nine Just a number to me .