One Syllable Poem

Hurt Feelings, Hurt Body

 

 

Roses are red like the blood we bleed,

The mind we have has to think for us,

cause with out it we will be out of our mind,

This is why when we have a hurt mind we have a hurt bod.

 

 

The eyes we use to see, uses them to cute or dull,

but the eyes do not do that all the time.

But most of the time they see dull man,

When we see cute men or style we try to hold on to it.

 

 

The times we see style we see trees or grass,

Like the roses we see we see style and red,

Roses are red and style glad but they die,

like we do but they get hurt like us and cut like us.

 

So like I said when we have a hurt bod we have a hurt mind.

The days we do not are the good days but like all days they end.

We have the good days and bad but with the bad days they are the worst.

But they do get better and they will be better from the first bad to the last bad day.