Trash (That I Know) Poem by Mike Mendoza

I never wanted to be the different one
I'm tired that keeps me from having fun
I mingle with the ones who can really talk
But I'm walking towards the grass more than the side walk

Love hurts when your crushes destroys your fantasies
I cannot see them but I know they are apart of me
Weak children have clings to save them from falling down
Though they fear the creation of something that's around.

Live life
Good life
I'm so tired
But I'm still alive

Live life
Sunshine
Moonlight
Everywhere there's a path that guides the blind