Never A Keeper Poem by Rob Spiering

I'm scared to write, for what, I may say,
how it will be taken or portrayed.
beneath what the world may see,
there is more then just s tattoo or nice shoes.
don't you want someone to care for you?
not what, you drive your style,
by doing that you missed out on a good guy.
one who will stand for you, even when your wrong.
who will pick you up when you fall.
my mirror may be cracked.
and my clocks are never set.
I will be the one you will come to regret.
so I smile and move along.
one day I will find my princess who can relate
with one major hope its not too late