Minard Poems - Poems about Minard

...NO THROWING OF STONES: Let it be your culture,my pals... To not throw stones if you live in a glass house; Unless your house capably flies into clouds. That's when your houseflies to awe the cr......Read the rest...

...As I lay here dying, I see the light at the end of the path, but I don't want, Don't want to walk towards it. As I lay here dying, I see my whole life flash into my eyes, That's how I knew I was gone......Read the rest...

...Cut my veins, End this pain, God knows I won't be missed, Whoever that is. I live by Shang-ri-la, Juggalos and Lettes for all. I'm down with the clown, Till I'm dead in the ground. Nothing can hold......Read the rest...

...It makes me sick, it makes Me Die(just a little more inside), this is The last time you make me cry. I'm sick of Your bullshit, I'm sick of your lies, I'm sick of the fights, I'm sick of the sighs. I......Read the rest...

...I could'nt escape it, it had me trapped. I was screaming bloody muder, but noone could hear me, and if they did, why were'nt they helping me? Didn't they hear me screaming for help? Didn't they ......Read the rest...