3 AM Poetry

I don't have time for a proper blog tonight, but I feel like posting something anyways. The following was composed about a month ago by yours truly in the middle of the night. Don't you dare try and plagiarize off me, this is my art and I claim all rights to it! Enjoy =)

My Crap Poem

by SuperCrazyPurpleGurl

I wish that this was poetry

I wish it all made sense

I wish that it was valuable, 

my words and my two cents.

I wish my thoughts would come alive.

The paper eats them all.

I'm sick and tired of the dull, 

I wish I had more gall.

I wish it was a masterpiece,

and not a piece of crap.

I want the talents of the best,

not stuck in this same trap.

I wish it could be wonderful,

if only it was good.

I wish that this was poetry,

to free me from the hood.