Pounding, burning, searing pain Forever losing what I’ve gained
History paper’s already late I’d like to set a curse on fate
It seems I messed up big somewhere Hit someone, forgot to share?
No idea what I did wrong Yet I'm still moving through the loser throng
My face that’s burned, begins to peel I should’ve worked with the devil for a better deal
Dogs all around start to growl at me And I just got stung by a fat ass bee
I’ve only jogged one lap so far But I’m dead tired, headed towards my car
The tires are slashed And the window is bashed
The radios missing, I can’t find my keys Fell down earlier and scraped my knees
I just don’t think this is my day I think I’ll just skip the fancy play
Head to bed early and get some sleep Maybe eat some shit since I’m in it so deep
Tomorrow should be a much better day So you better watch out, I’ve got a lot to say
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Silented_Cries: Hey that was a good poem. I
kinda know where ur coming
from. I have ha some bad days
that i never thought would
end.. Tag me if u wanna chat!
Peace! on October 19, 2004 4:37 PM
heather: i love this part Maybe eat
some **** since I’m in it so
deep! really good poem! on July 29, 2004 2:01 AM
