It's just for practice. Made for perfect.
Clock the time, that's for working.
Play the game call it sporting.
Mail it in, importing.
Pressing concern, important.

New start, go slow first.
Move forward don't use reverse.
Is it poetry or a spitted verse?
I'm feelin hurt I need a nurse.
It's not bad luck but I'm still cursed.

High walls, barbed wire, chain link fence.
Prison walls, jail cell, sins repent.
Statistics. Ballistic. Sadistic.
To pick, someone so different.Someone so sick.
My condition is not terminal but I still caught the bus
I need this scholarship In God I Trust.


Additional Resources

Get AI Feedback on your poem

Interested in feedback on your poem? Try our AI Feedback tool.


If You Need Support

If you ever need help or support, we trust for people dealing with depression. Text HOME to 741741