I thought I would share some of my poetry, which I don't think I've done here before. It's a rare thing that I every express myself or my feelings in any way, let along in an artistic way. So these poems, of a special type/form of poetry that I invented myself, are a few of the only times I have made an attempt at "art". This type of peotry I have named "Interpretive Inspired", and isn't actually me expressing myself, but actually expressing what I perceive in someone or something else. So it really isn't original "art", but almost a parody, or a derision. Once again proving that I am not in the least creative. Even in the type of poetry that I have invented, I'm not actually creating an original work so to speak. I guess I'll post one at a time. Feel free to comment.
Doppelganger
My evil twin. I always seem to be around when he does something wrong. He fills this world with bad and sinful acts, none of which are new. Many people before him have done all the same things. He takes over my life, just when I decide to run it myself. He scares me. I scare me, just like so many other things. He wastes his time, plays games and hurts others. He sleeps in as the day goes by... then he gets up and does it over. I know bad things are happening right now, but I don't know what, or why. My evil twin's back, but I'm already home. He keeps me from getting in trouble, so I'm glad he's around. My friends can see him hiding when they look at me. He looks just like me, does everything I do and feels the same way about everything as me, he even has a twin. But I still only seem to be around when he does something wrong and I know that one day I'll meet him, I just don't know where or when.
Doppelganger
My evil twin. I always seem to be around when he does something wrong. He fills this world with bad and sinful acts, none of which are new. Many people before him have done all the same things. He takes over my life, just when I decide to run it myself. He scares me. I scare me, just like so many other things. He wastes his time, plays games and hurts others. He sleeps in as the day goes by... then he gets up and does it over. I know bad things are happening right now, but I don't know what, or why. My evil twin's back, but I'm already home. He keeps me from getting in trouble, so I'm glad he's around. My friends can see him hiding when they look at me. He looks just like me, does everything I do and feels the same way about everything as me, he even has a twin. But I still only seem to be around when he does something wrong and I know that one day I'll meet him, I just don't know where or when.
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phlebostomy:
your fucken HOT.....

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