I live on a council estate it's hard being a guy who likes poetry on a council estate i've never really fitted in with anybody i'm trying to find my place.
Bad Poetry does not flow with me
i say what i see i like to see beauty
It moves me, defines me and shapes
me can you see or is it just me.
My beauty is within you will not see
it on my skin, my skin shows the fight
for i held my beauty's light deep inside.
I did not hide i put all on show i spoke
my words with rythm to a flow that's the
only way i know that is me Bad Poetry.