A Poet Never Sleeps

One day you will be faced with the impossible. When you become afraid, become inspired.

24 August 2013

She is My Best Friend.

Cold, snarky, compassionless


Given by Machiavelli

Without an end in sight


A goal to score every guy

Regardless if they’re taken

Her only parameter?

If they catch her eye


Her prescription glasses rose

The world handed to her on a platter

The moment this changes

She screams at all to get her way


She changes through the days

During school the person foretold

On the weekends and breaks

When she’s all alone

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