My Friday The 13th Experience Poem by Blue Jones Edward Anthony Engbino

A day that i didn't envision
A feeling of grief seclusion
I was on a flock that burst
And think having it worst

Behind anybody is me
Alone in doom and nothing to see
Expliciting my broken shattered dreams for better
But its just doesnt matter

Thought for the school of acception
But ended up with preclution
In the way i was odd
As other things goes mad

They think of taking for granted
A little consideration is all i ever wanted
I was tryin' to alter taking fact
But never wonder to have it mock

An evitable day i can remember
Tryin' it to be sunder
But days will last
And all of us can surpase