POetry
Im Still a teenager and i get bored at work.. revel in my pretentious lyrical expressions!

playdoh is cool and it rools my skool
hours of endless entertainment with goo!
much better than doing adult things
like cooking and cleaning and working...

some pretentiousness....

doh so im crawling inside,
i feel like a maggot
eating away
the dead parts of me

woe betide this is getting emo
my mind has caved in
and i dont like
apostrophes

Mindless banterings
extreme thoughts
colliding and crashing
like BIG SCENE OF A CAR ACCIDENT!

bwahahahaha.
hhahaha
hahah
ha.

okay so its not funny
and i dont think it ever was really
stop being silly
and get on with some college work!

and some plain idiotic..

Im full of beans! why? i dont know!
Im being paid to sit here but really i wanna go..

*plinky plonks of instrument of your choice...*

To the beach and the moon,
and the stars and rangoon,
and malaysia,
caucasia,
and north east asia.

I wanna go to malibu,
wanna learn taekwando,
wanna make a religion,
that worships tofu.

I wanna fly in the sky,
wanna make a big pie,
wanna eat chicken fried,
wanna go to dubai.

Wanna dance wanna sing,
wanna predict your future with I-ching,
and go to berlin,
and live in woking... (?)

Its such a shame, coz i dont wanna work,
but if i get sacked ill look like a berk!

i like writing stupid poetry

[p.s. only three more days until im not a teenager...anymore :(]
(Salbo_baggins, Mon 15 Aug 2005, 13:46, Reply)