Poems from Ianwhite
Ian White is a 2014 graduate of Tampa Catholic High School in Tampa, FL. He plays the acoustic, 12-string and electric guitars, saxophone, clarinet, harmonica, mandolin, keyboards and drums, and has put many of his poems to music. He plans to major in music industries studies at Loyola University in New Orleans.
Trapped in a so-called paradise I'm getting high off all my sins Watching the world as it tumbles over A loss for every win Throw me in...
One fine day I woke up for the first time in my life I've seen the world for what it truly is Vanity, insanity and nothing left to lose ...
I love my school, I love my class
But you my teacher can kiss my ass
Like when you think that it’s OK
To teach me nothing for the day
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I... am a sinner, sister…
I've beaten my chest to show off and I’ve killed some feelings I've reveled in the flawed ancient ways of a...
You'll drink black tea someday It'll taste so bittersweet You'll try to run away There's only death to meet
We're not obsessed with death ...