I must admit,
That when I came into this world,
I didn't expect the pain.
...
If ever I start crying,
There are two people,
Who know everything,
Every explicit detail.
...
I dislike most people.
But there is a group,
Who I could never
Do anything to.
...
My name is George Knott. Until recently I believed that the human race was a lost cause. Thankfully I have recently discovered otherwise. I find myself rather enamored by the magnificent combinations of words we call poems, and have even tried my hand at creating a few poems (of dubious quality) myself. I use various stimulus or events in my life to help trigger my more poetic side, essentially I *literise my emotions. Any feedback on my work would be welcome and most helpful, as my friends and family are far to polite to even attempt to critique my work. *As I am unsure as to whether or not 'literise' is a word, I will include a shot definiton, Literise adjective To try and transfer what is in your head onto paper.)
Trust
Friends and their friendship.
I often wish,
That both were permanent.
Unfortunately,
things change,
People leave.
Be it due to circumstance,
A word said in anger,
Or an emotion given voice.
In this complicated world,
We live in,
Staying true is hard.
Friendship requires trust.
But trust is a commodity,
Few can afford.
But despite this
I'm going to try for a friend,
And another if that one ends.
Because having someone,
You can trust is a bigger pleasure,
Than anything else.
In the eternal battle between Good and Evil, it is the neutral that tip the balance.