well rite now i have riters blok so im gonna rite a biopoem:
ENPURX
weird, hyper, smart, and unique
Relative of ONE, TWO, THREE, FOUR, and FIVE.
Lover of money, clothes, and soccer.
Who feels happy, sad, and lucky.
Who needs food, shelter, and a notebook.
Who fears killers, death, and bugs.
Who gives interest, education, and candy.
Who would like to see the pot of gold at the end of a rainbow,
the light at the end of a tunnel,
and a cloud’s silver lining.
Resident of NOWHERELAND, ANYPLACE
KOXWUF
i think i get my inspiration for my poems from depression, anger, and sadness. sumtimes when ppl make me feel certain emotions, i like to seclude myself somewhere. if im sad, or depressed i like to sit there and cry wile i rite poems.