Poems from SpiderWebs
I’m the ugly brambly bush
I sit in the dead field
With all the dead grass
I’m surrounded by weeds
And no gardener dare tend me
I’m the...
Over the course of time
I’ve caught a couple knives in the back
From a couple friends
I thought it was kinda weird how they thought
It...
How, how, how, I don't know how, but I know the 'how' part is important.
The motivation is important too: "It needs to be done."
It's not...
My stage is made of concrete.
My audience is the stars.
My play is called Life, and it just became funny.
I sit backstage right, the...
Make yourself up
No one knows who you really are except you,
so no one can say you're lying.
Except you.