HavensA Poem by James C. PulleyA kid gets bullied, & he finds an audible haven.
My hands shake,
bonds break, But my face feels numb, I believe the bullies around me are too dumb, and so, I grab onto my loose mouth, my hopes in a drought, but when I get home, a familiar object somehow tells me something, my gnome said, "Go to YouTube, see music, and fly like you don't have a single rule." So, I go on there, I feel like I'm in air, when I find Skrillex, it's like he's cooking within it, some Skittles. And so, I have my earbuds, Skrillex in it struts, go to school, & when I ignore the bullies, I know I got 'em fooled. Goes to show, when you have music without rules, you really do get out of the blue. © 2017 James C. Pulley |
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Added on April 28, 2017 Last Updated on April 28, 2017 Author
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