Some pretty sad poems I wrote when I was ten. Why does everyone hate me so?Why does everyone hate me so, makes me very sad. Everywhere I go, I find people who drive me crazy, drive me mad. No where is peaceful, full of kind people. All day I’m full […]
Poems
Art is a waste of time (poem)
Art is a waste of time, my dear It bears no financial gain You shall be crippled and withered and shrivelled Your talents down the drain Don’t waste your time with art, my dear You are only seventeen With your whole life laid out ahead of you (whatever that does […]