A poem/Rap I wrote while feeling good. One of my first. I’m new to rapping so suggestions and any thoughts are welcome.

Poem.

There’s nary a few things one can do to escape love.

A dream twisted in a nightmare of the world.

Freestyling on a tuesday night what came out was pure whatever.

Short story about a dream I had.

Live life to da fullest.

By: Bethany Bruce.

A poem on dealing with idiots.

A poem about loving a woman.