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| This page is a complimation of poems I did back in the days of form 1 + 2 when comprehensive had a not so nice affect on my lil head. I had a lil diary that was out of date so i covered it in nail varnish on those lonely days in my room and started writing these poems.... They are really very strange....i'm even scared by them and i wrote them...but i think every teenager goes through this phase i guess I'm a great example of someone who suddenly got out of deppresmentville and entered possitveness(and cheesyville obviosly he he )...it can be done if u believe...he he.. :)...Good Luck. Enjoy my poems... if nothing else they should give u a good laff (I've never seen manda laff so much as she did when she read them.and thats saying something....he he . :)) Arse 1 You require the courage to do , What you must, What has to be done! For you to be happy And live in a way you deserve !! You deserve better but you aint gonna get it, if you just stay sat on your "fat arse". Arse 2 Nevertheless, you haven't really got a "fat arse". but all those bitches ! Jealous of your infact, incredibly lush arse, Want you to feel bad. don't get mad, don't cry or be sad, cos then they win! Just bend over shuv your arse in their so "perfect face" ! And say, can you see any fat ounces on this arse, To make this arse fat, it needs to wobble, does my arse wobble with fat does my arse wobble bitch ?! P.s. if they answer "yes" just smile sweety and fart ! then say ....."NOW see my arse wobble !!". rewind + erase there is so much i should of dun god mun! i just wanna go back make it go away change it! make my life better today life is just a big maze I kinda lost my way just rewind.....+ erase. life is we sit alone, no one to phone, all alone. surrounded by beings, all with feelings, no-one to share mine. not aware, your pain grows, they don't know. life is **** just me if i was a bird i would fly, fly so high, i could squeeze the clouds, circle the moon, touch the stars. if i was a sheep i would eat eat all the welsh grass and get almost killed by cars. if i was a monkeyi would swing swing from tree to tree, scratch my armpits, chomp bananas. if i was a bee i would buzz buzz all around the world, sting all the nasty people and make sweet, sweet honey. But..... i'm not a bird , I'm not a sheep, I'm not a monkey. I am not a bee..... I'm none of these things cos..... I'm just me. |
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