A Little About Me And My Writing And Whats To Come Poem by John Nanashi Trowa Barton

I'm fifteen and I'm unforeseen
Not yet of age but I'll take the stage

Well lets start my view on life's a bit tart
I'll tell you why but I may wish to cry

They say I'm too young,
That I speak from my tongue

I don't know what love is,
All I am is a fizz

I read my writing
And think it's exciting

Not truly but it's about her and it's sad
It's all I can write, that makes me mad

So I got on poem hunter
To prevent further a stunter

My handwritten poems will be happily sad
I apologize in advance if that makes you mad

But as I once said my views on life are bland
I'm like a dying grumpy old man

Get on a little more and read my poems you'll see
And what I was hoping for, maybe, it will bring me Glee

For now I say good night
It's 2 in the morning and i need rest for this long poemful fight.