Fed UpA Poem by KatPretty much how I'm feeling at the moment. Not great by any means but I figured writing beat the other option of screaming. Less for the neighbors to worry about.Tomorrow I think I’ll leave the house
Tiptoeing, quiet as a mouse I’ll climb in my car And not go very far To be alone And ignore my phone Neglect my jobs Avoid my dogs Maybe hide in a cave Stay away for days Responsibilities will pile up No one ever said life doesn’t suck. © 2011 Kat |
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1 Review Added on September 10, 2011 Last Updated on September 10, 2011 AuthorKatFLAboutA little bit of Stephen Hawking, a little bit of James Bond, a dash of Santa Claus, and a whole lot of just Me. I'll be adding things in slowly. Mostly because the computer I currently have my writing.. more..Writing
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