Poems and Haiku's. Really now. Daring to SUCK.

Writing, oh writing save me from my woe. Now I sit here and post stuff. What will I become if I just let loose my inner me. Writing poems and Haiku's. Are you really writing this? Now. Someone once told me that I am allowed to write the worst crap in the world and here is to Aerosmith and Dan Brown for telling me to DARE to SUCK.

What is the deal with the SEVEN

From the seven seas
to
The magnificent seven,
What is the deal with the Seven.

From the seven deadly sins
to
The seven nation army,
What is the deal with the Seven.

From the seven friends that I gained
to
The seven friends that I lost,
What is the deal with the Seven.

One friend stood by me but I lost him,
I know not why,
A old infatuation in Adelaide but I was too afraid to pursue,
Eventually losing all connection,
I know not why.

One parent it took me to please but she was never please
Due to her love for God
I know not why,
Three friends never accepted me for who I am,
But at the end of the day,
I did not care cause I had actual friends who really matter when I was older,
I know not why,
One friend is me but I never love me and end up losing me.
I know not why.

My first ever Haiku 

Small drops of fuel,
Filling in a rusty heart,
Exploded mistake.