POems... part 1

All this time

While you were smelling thyme,

I wasn’t the one making a rhyme

I was eating lime,

Doing a mime.

my black hair is turning brown

I have never worn a gown,

But a crown?

I have worn ....without a frown.

The earth ain't divine,

but my heart is fine,

friends i have nine,

my brain sucks..i can't think of a line

Four

i am still yet to score,

I ain't a whore

three,

Please make me a free bee

m begging on my knee

I wannna be free

two,

booo,

m your foe,

one

i am never done,

I am the nasty cun,

I love to make bun,ohhh ya its a pun!

i opened my wing,

now i am flying over the ring,

i gotta thing

for the ones who own this ring

it makes me wanna sing

of the days that passed by

what the sign says

i am

i am not

cause who i am

is what nobody will ever see.

i am a free bird

..

who loves curd

even if they do they wouldn't accept it

for they themselves aren't who they seem to be

who they actually are

... for they wanna be who they are not..

and hence fail to define themselves...

people say losers are losers

winners say that losers are a thing cause without losers there wouldn't be winners

so it is for those stupid losers to prove who they really are....

the winners..

cause whoever u are you gotta be a winner

....