Unorganised Poems - Poems about Unorganised

...It’s a lovely Sunday morning with the sun up in the sky; birds are singing out a spring tune, and some just fly on by, but this morning so serene is about to quick transform, where there is not a ......Read the rest...

...its funny how society greets you with a smile and dismiss you and make you cry, society can be a be a beautiful thing and a horrible living, but if you’re not good enough , “deal with it” they say,......Read the rest...

...I look in the mirror In the morning I look rough Smeared make up from yesterday Hair all over the place Tumbling down my shoulders Unorganised, tangled, knotted I study my reflection I have......Read the rest...

...im a quickthinking hardheaded son of a gun i sleep in the day and worship the night carpe dium has nothing on carpe noctum im the reason you cant sleep im the one who'll make you weep im a man......Read the rest...