F**kA Poem by Scoobyif i lived one day that could be wiped off the calendar, was i a part of nothing?
F**k By: Nick Workman The day did not happen at all; Delete it from my memory. Try to move, continue to stall; There’s nothing really there for me. I cannot live, I do declare; Invisible I die. I’m dead today and no one cares; A walking corpse am I. If I could just erase the day, Then would I still exist? Unnecessary disarray; Why should I persist? Yesterday is gone forever; Tomorrow never comes. Today just seems to reoccur; I guess life has begun… © 2009 ScoobyReviews
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