As I sit here on the computer,
Wondering how life has gone by,
I wonder how long you would remember me.
Sometimes I doubt that you would care,
But you always play fair,
I still have my moments of doubts,
Flying around and about.
This is a horrible poem,
Don't mind if this doesn't make sense,
Even if this poem did rhyme,
My life would still be a mess.
I'm sitting here cold,
In the ghastly weather,
In my warm Pjs'
that are soft like a feather.
I already warned you,
That this poem is a mess,
So don't mind me,
I'm am off to wither.
LMFAOO, FAAAIIIILLLL <3
I havn't written poetry for a while... And you can see why.
I'M LOSING IDEAS PEOPLE, HELP ME D<
Just Let Me WitherA Poem by MellyBURSTOFbayumROFL OLD CRAPTASTIC POEM x]] It's REALLY bad x] I was bored that day xxD© 2009 MellyBURSTOFbayumAuthor's Note
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Added on March 1, 2009 AuthorMellyBURSTOFbayumToronto, ON., Shh, it's a secret :), CanadaAboutI am Melissa. Yes, I am superior, and I'm lovable >;). I'm kind of disappointed in myself.. Can you believe? Likin someone for five years... and you were only thirteen! It's sort of pathetic of .. more..Writing
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