Acrostics Are a Broken Relaionship’s Best Mend.

    Surrender, Reader
Powerful thoughts escape into words,
Operating with the current of rhyme,
Envisioned in the mind of the author,
Taken over by the creativity,
Read by everyone but meant for one,
Yielding to the beauty of the language.

    Excuses
Partial
Opinions
Expressed
To
Redeem
Yourself

    Sam, Am I?
If you expose it you will lament it
Doomed to live in to opposing worlds
Enduring the torture of a double life
Never can you pick a pseudonym to slaughter
Technology allows you to easily control them
Intriguing how one can have two
Troubles multiply when you cannot select one
Yet when you select one you will be discovered.

    No, Not Hate
Leave me alone
Only I can see myself
Victim of society
Everyone just go away.