Traveling Through The Anonymous New York City.
Waking Up To Car Horns Stuck In Traffic.
The Way To Go To Begin Your Success.
Will I Ever Find A Way To Rest?
I Am Making Myself A Perfect Man.
But I Dont Think Anybody Can.
I Plan To Be Rich.
Knocking Out All The People That Is Trying To Put Me In The Ditch.
I Wonder Where It Will Go From Here.
But I Wonder If Anybody Cares
aw , i care :)
ReplyDeletethis is cute .
Thanks:)
ReplyDeleteI like your poem Gerrin.! <3
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