THE BAE AND ME SAW INSIDE OUT BY PIXAR
I ALMOST BUT DIDNT SHED A SINGLE TEAR
FILLED WITH JOY AND SADNESS BUT NEVER DOUBT
I WAS WONDERING HOW THINGS IN LIFE WILL EVER WORK OUT
BAE MAY HAVE CRIED ALSO
AND I WOULDN'T GIVE HIM AWAY FOR ANYTHING IN THE WORLD
HE MEANS SO MUCH TO ME
AS DO ALL OF YOU
THATS WHY EVERY WORD I WROTE IN THIS POEM
IS PROBABLY TRUE
BUT ENOUGH WITH THE OBVIOUS
LETS GET EMOTIONAL
WHATS MY PURPOSE?
WHAT ARE ITS CREDENTIALS
EVEN NOW I DOUBT MYSELF
CHALLENGING BOUNDLESS POTENTIAL
IM WILLING TO POSSESS TO DO MY BEST
EVEN IF ITS A MOUTHFUL
OF MEANINGLESS POETIC TRASH
OR LYRICAL PANDEMONIUM
OR MELANCHOLY REASONING
OR SERENIC PLUTONIUM
WHICH WILL NEVER EXIST
EVEN IF THERE IS SUCH A THING
THAT SERENIC PLUTONIUM
COULD ACTUALLY BE
NOW I MUST HEAD BACK TO WP
UNTIL THE NEXT TIME I WRITE MY POETRY