Post by Midnight on Mar 24, 2005 18:36:42 GMT -5
It isn`t ADGTH but,this poem has to do with my life.I don`t tell much about my life,but i`ve noticed how misarable I feel.I seem to be getting on peoples nerves.Anyways, I hope you enjoy it.
A Terrible Life
Theres a lot of bad things in my life,
like the time I got cut with a knife,
it surely happened on my big toe,
people ask me if it hurt,it did, whoah,
also the time I left out,
I left that group and started to pout,,
I moved to another town and met friends,
but now I feel like that is at an end,
I try to forget this but I can`t help but remember...,
remember what happend 1999 on September,
I cut my big toe with a broken bottle,
but it felt like a trottle,
I feel like a reject and just so sad,
and I also feel rageing(SP?) mad,
I can`t help it but I can`t hop with joy,
but sometimes I feel like i`m annoyed,
I also feel really alone,
my dog runs away when I offer her a bone,
here I might try to make real friends,
who won`t put our friendship to an end.
THE END
Here`s another one.This one has to do with after I got my dog.
Benji, My Wonder Pup
Benji,she fills me with joy,
so much joy I don`t feel so much annoyed,
she makes me fool around like i`ve never done,
she fills me up with happiness and fun,
though she seems very small,
she doesn`t show that at all,
she really, really loves to play,
she takes all the sadness in me away,
so, I based a character on her,
but she will always be my number 1 lover,
she may be a dog or sorta a pup,
but she doesn`t go down she goes up,
what she loves to do is to bite,
I might become her chewtoy, I said I might.
A Terrible Life
Theres a lot of bad things in my life,
like the time I got cut with a knife,
it surely happened on my big toe,
people ask me if it hurt,it did, whoah,
also the time I left out,
I left that group and started to pout,,
I moved to another town and met friends,
but now I feel like that is at an end,
I try to forget this but I can`t help but remember...,
remember what happend 1999 on September,
I cut my big toe with a broken bottle,
but it felt like a trottle,
I feel like a reject and just so sad,
and I also feel rageing(SP?) mad,
I can`t help it but I can`t hop with joy,
but sometimes I feel like i`m annoyed,
I also feel really alone,
my dog runs away when I offer her a bone,
here I might try to make real friends,
who won`t put our friendship to an end.
THE END
Here`s another one.This one has to do with after I got my dog.
Benji, My Wonder Pup
Benji,she fills me with joy,
so much joy I don`t feel so much annoyed,
she makes me fool around like i`ve never done,
she fills me up with happiness and fun,
though she seems very small,
she doesn`t show that at all,
she really, really loves to play,
she takes all the sadness in me away,
so, I based a character on her,
but she will always be my number 1 lover,
she may be a dog or sorta a pup,
but she doesn`t go down she goes up,
what she loves to do is to bite,
I might become her chewtoy, I said I might.