Post #4826

Without YouWithout You Without You I'm a mess. A bag of trash waiting to be thrown out. An abode for depression and stress. I'm a planet in a solar system, With no stars and moon to brighten my nights And no sun to lighten my days. I'm a singer with no voice, A guitar that's off tune. And a dancer with no groove. Without You, I'm a mess. Without You, I'm incomplete. Without You-- I'm NOTHING.NOTHING. #review#AI#Poetry