Mad Scientist

Am a genius
Misunderstood in every aspect
One that can only relate to what i write
And not all that i read.

for when i talk
Its like ' Greek' to some
Gibberish to most
And for the rest
Who cares.

A genius indeed
My ideas on life are like a comic
Taken in for a while
But not easy to comprehend
Scoft at for being unenforceable
And frowned on for being Ideal
Perplexing for the few
And for those who get them
not in a century will that happen
is their constant say...

Now am locked away in ' my lab'
Not a science lab
But a thinker's sanctuary
to invent, discover and write
My ideas, your dark thoughts,
his macho tactics and her selflsh whims
All in one

I DONT WRITE LOVE POEMS

No, i dont write love poems
 neither do i write  those spiting ones;
But i love love poems.

I have tried
But not failed, just given up
For when i write
I forget about love
And think about everything else

I don't write about him;
Nor about his eyes or smile
No i dont write love poems.

PS: I LOVE ME MORE

Am not being selfish;
Am just saying i love me more;
why not?
I have had me all my life
so why should i let you hit me
in the name of love;
why should l be stuck with your unfaithfulness,
your dishonesty,
No, i love me more.
for if i love me less
I will let you take me six feet under
And because i love you,
I will walk away
because,
PS: i love me more