Yes It's MeA Poem by AmyYes it's me, who'd you expect? Someone lithe and charming? Who's walk is full of self-respect And smile is disarming? Nope, it's me, a simple fool, Who lives for days like these. There's nothing suave, no nothing cool, In shopping for CDs. Take it, leave it, I don't care, Just want to get some sleep, Too old for playing Truth or Dare, So go away, you creep. I'll be Amy for awhile, So might as well just see, That always who I'm writing for Is no one else but me. © 2009 Amy |
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1 Review Added on October 11, 2009 Last Updated on October 11, 2009 AuthorAmyAboutI'm 17 love writing, and mostly write about my life. My poems mostly reflect thoughts that I have and want to consolidate and my short stories are inspired by random things. I love specific feedback, .. more..Writing
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