TimeA Poem by Jesse Artimtio QuinonesAs Day Go On And On And Some Days Go Slow Why Is It When Time Goes Slow Is That Whats Happening In The World Or Is What We Think Or Is It We See Is Time Really Moving Or Just Reapeting Is Why Do I Instigate On Writing Notes Or Storys Is It What I Feel Like Doing,Or Is It What I Just Do When I Think Of Some Thing I Need To Write It On Some Thing,Why Do I Always have A Urge To Write Of What I Think Why Do I Have So Many Habits,Maybe Writing Is A Specialty,Words And Words Always Bleeds Out My Mind Going Down My Arm And The Blood Just Wants To Whipe Its Self On A Piece Of Paper To Wrtie Some Thing Thats Good,Is Me Or Is What My Mind Thinks. -Jesse A Q. © 2011 Jesse Artimtio Quinones |
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1 Review Added on September 5, 2011 Last Updated on September 5, 2011 AuthorJesse Artimtio QuinonesNewport news, VAAboutIm A Good Writer Not The Greatest Though But Im Cool,Funny,Weird,And Different From Most Other Men I'm Not A Womenizer To Pull The Ladies But Im Not Gay Don't Get The Wrong Idea Lmfao Im Straight lol! more..Writing
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