When I am walking around the corridor,
glancing at the foreigners ,
fighting with their swords,
I have no words.
I reach the garden of despair,
where the cool kids did not share,
their meals and interests with the nerds,
i have no words
I reach the cliff,
stood stiff,
stared at birds,
and jumped cause I had no words.
6 comments:
so emo
hhahaha. not emo. suppose to be funny
why so emo? :P
I don't get the fighting their swords bit, or did you mean with their swords?
Some of the rhymes seem forced, but I like the end, 'cause I had no words', even though its emo :P
hahaha.
its not emo
its stress.
work stress. will be busy for the next month
lol ok ok, good luck
thanks. i will write poems everyday now. easy to do so
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