Poems from ablurr24
What makes my mind tick?
Who knows.
Some wacky combination of
my parents x's and y's or o's or who knows.
Perhaps there's a clock inside...
All my life I've been surrounded by competition that I want no part of, but I gotta admit that I dream of a job that's more fulfilling...
So many people speakin of things
they know nothing about.
Assumptions turn into rumors,
turn into words slicing like knives.
It's got me...