Right Through MeA Poem by messydaisy
It only
works when I never need it to. Until then it spits up. Cracks up. Freezes up. F***s up. It only breaks And throws out a final spark When I need a bit of Proper functioning To make it through the day. © 2010 messydaisy |
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Added on May 21, 2010 Last Updated on May 21, 2010 AuthormessydaisyAkron, OHAboutI like words and putting them together to make pretty sentences. I think music is the best use of poetry and if I had any talent I wouldn't be in college, but I'd be making music for the masses. Or, j.. more..Writing
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