Shakespeare, Move Over

i found this poem which i had written in the 7th grade several years ago

Shakespeare, Move Over

A love that surpasses Romeo and Juliet

excuse me Mr. Shakespeare

I believe you dont know true love

So, gather your roses and sharpen your spears

Ready yourself to be committed 

welcome to the asylum of love

your mental illness now admitted

your sanity was just violently shoved

love is simple yet complex

a rubix cube to drive you mad

a warm and tender straight jacket vex

a downward spiral you wish you had

a beautiful trip

an acid drop

smooth lips

your heart stops 

wedding rings

white rice

 church bells ring

...seems so nice.

Author's Note

always ignore my grammar, spelling, and punctuation.