Your short poet

Here I am

With my words crumbling

When I write things

About myself

You have read

The phases of relationship

Which was really interesting

30 phases ain't enough now

Truth is

Your short poet is

Guilty as sin

He tries to make sure

Heaven is the real place

But it's for him only

Cause he thinks he had suffered

To my readers

You should know

A person can be wrong

In the longer run

He's good not innocent

Bad and not evil