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mmmmmm poems ...lol when ever i make up a poem its always depressing/sad or weird and i have no idea why. i only make short ones my first one was like short short lol.... here it is i hope you enjoy it (lmao)
Silence
silence is the only name that can be heard thru the broken frame
i said short short....
think my poems are weird you havent heard about my dreams!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
heres one i remember.... (my bro moved to dc to live with my sister is the reason for this dream i think.......)
i was walking around my house (the inside of it) when my mom kicked my out and told me not to come back. so some how i poofed to DC... but all DC was....was a store like aldis. my friend leif worked there and he saw me said i could stay here even when it was closed. so i lived in an air vent and stole food harassed customers all that good stuff... then my mom walked in the store ant i woke up...
the dream was longer i only remember parts of it.......
you think my dream is weird wait till you hear about me..........
i was sitting down in a chair roaming the cyber space. when all the sudden i feel something on my arm. i look over and its a spider the size of a 50 cent piece.
you should of seen the look on my face... when i shouted holy hell! while i was shouting holy hell i brushed it off my arm right into some books. i lost my balance and fell right out of the chair. i got up and looked around for the spider but couldnt find it. so i went into the utility room to see if we had any spider away or something. i couldnt find any so i picked up a fly swatter. when i got back in the room i had just been in i looked over to see the spider on some books. it was on its back so i stabbed the spider and tore it in half........
which would you choose me...my dream or the poem?
 zamberzt · Tue Jun 26, 2007 @ 05:04pm · 2 Comments |
