Let me spin a rhyme or two, I have some poems just for you.

Here's some poems, I feel like poetry

I’ll Ride with You Forever

Ride into the night
Don’t turn back and wonder
Pedal with all your might
Don’t ever call this a blunder

Be free, ride ‘til you’re done
Go out and meet your destiny
Don’t be afraid to run
Just don’t run for all eternity

I am here with you
I will never leave your side
Yes I swear it’s true
I am here for the ride

So go out, ride, and make your own fate
Tell me, and I’ll be sure to save the date.

Starry Skies from the Rooftops

Starry skies look so beautiful
Just you and me laying on this rooftop
It’s times like these that are so wonderful
Watch the world go round like a top

The mystery of life is solved
You and me were meant to be
Let’s get the past mistakes resolved
So we can let our souls be free

So pour your heart out
Tell me your story
Tell me what those tears are about
As we sing ‘Alive with the Glory’

Let’s make our stand here tonight
And let’s take in this beautiful sight

Somewhere I Belong

Every where I go
I long for something more
These people, I do not know
It hurts me right down to the core

I’m waiting for something
Or someone to come along
But I don’t see a happy ending
In this place I don’t belong

Nothing seems right
Everyday I put on a show
I can’t keep up the fight
My despair just seems to grow

So where exactly is this magical place?
But I know for sure it’s not in front of my face.

“Small Things”

The say it’s the small things
The little things in the day
Like when your phone rings
And you know exactly what to say

But the small things can’t out weigh
The big things that go so bad
I can’t keep the demons at bay
Those small things can’t make me glad

It’s hard to see the light
When everything goes wrong
It’s hard to keep up the fight
All you can do is stay strong

I am sick of your fantasies and optimism
I see the world what it is, call it pessimism

On this Island I Make my Stay

Everyday I wake up to a fight
It's like I'm cursed with this blight
No one to my left, no one to my right
Getting out of bed takes all my might

I find there's no where left to run
Doesn't matter, I live in isolation
It may appear like I'm having fun
I just wish I could be done

Done with the bull shit
I am so sick of it
No rest, not even for a bit
My will to go on takes a hit

While I lay down and stare at the ceiling
I realize I can't shake the feeling
That on an island I make my living
I have nothing that's worth giving

So please will just let me be
Unless you're the one here to change me