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Worst of Me

If you get offended by anything I say then please know I'm Unapologetic If you get offended by words, then I hope I was the one who said it You can take away my pen, or remove the ink I'll make myself bleed, insert my blood into the pen, and turn my blood into words so i can still tell you what I think You're about to see how much damage can be done with a pen full of ink This poem is going to be more rowdy than a group of men, full of drink I'm a poetical Jason Voorhees with Bipolar disorder, I don't have a sane bone in my body I can't even remember how I came home from the party My father never wanted me, so now I won't let a single soul near me I prefer to be by my crazy self, there isn't anyone I Hold dearly Except my pen, Pad, and psychotic mind that comes up with my crazy rhymes Why should I apologize for being bipolar and not having a stable mind? I'm Freddy Krueger, with a steady future Jason Voorhees, when I grab a pen and start creating stories Swiped Michael Myers Knife to write this fire People asking What's wrong with his art? He completely changed the rhyming pattern with this part I decided to switch it up a little because I felt like it Depression took me hostage, I didn't make myself like this But I put all my dark thoughts down on the page to let them free You have to accept the worst of Alex in order to get the best of me

Copyright © | Year Posted 2017




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