simile
keep my g silent like lasagna
creep slow stay in the shadows call me it
but i aint no clown wont catch me laughing
i keep my pockets swollen like they just got done working out
see through the lies like a two way mirror
cant be fooled i know all
but i don't mess with the illuminate
keep in touch symbolically
im done take me out the oven and enjoy
This poem is about:
Me