Teen Poetry #1 |
Cradle to the grave |
melvin New Member
since 1999-07-22
Posts 5 |
This is the story of your life and the end of it is your death and every word thats inbetween is just a waste of breath You paint your leather jacket and it washes of in the rain the more you cut your hair the more it grows again the patches you pin on yourself fall of or start to rust the less people you can trust This is the story of your life and the end of it is your death and every word thats inbetween is just a waste of breath -subhumans Stay out of order!! OI! OI! [This message has been edited by Nan (edited 07-27-99).] |
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pun83 Junior Member
since 1999-07-07
Posts 26FALMOUTH ,MA. U.S.A |
I DON'T KNOW MAN THAT WAS KINDA CRAPPY THE WAY YOU GO ON ABOUT DEATH IT IS JUST HEALTHY |
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Nan
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Member Seraphic
since 1999-05-20
Posts 21191Cape Cod Massachusetts USA |
Yo, Pun - It's the weekend - Go to the FAIR!!! |
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Olga Member
since 1999-07-26
Posts 152Brooklyn, NY, USA |
That was a nice poem, it sounds like ur depressed, ive bin through da same thing. Dont worry be Happy :-) |
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bucky New Member
since 1999-07-07
Posts 9falmoth,mass usa |
Be nice, guys... [This message has been edited by Nan (edited 07-27-99).] |
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