Open Poetry #50 |
Righting Wrongs |
Lynn From CT New Member Posts 5 |
Nobody helped me. When I asked All of sudden... the lines were drawn Nobody texted... nobody called Well it's time to go shopping, And right what was all wrong Now I see the rainbow thru the trees Got no real friends that I can see But that's okay it time to do me I'm gonna shop till I drop I'm gonna eat. Im gonna play Im finally gonna get my own way Now it ain't a whole lot I'm used to making much more It's enough baby to make a scene I really want to jet far far away got to be patient not act like a fiend But as the days get longer And sun shines bright I know my time is coming I gotta be smart.. act cool Hold on a little bit more An' everything will be all right I had nobody, was all alone Crying myself to sleep but it's time to do me Its time to get freaky Now ya all gonna see First I'll buy new clothes To set the right scene Then its time to get ready Because this time around I'm gonna do only me So f' all the people Who didnt want to share When I was a bit needy Cause now it's my turn to act freaking greedy |
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Lori Grosser Rhoden Member Patricius
since 2009-10-10
Posts 10202Fair to middlin' of nowhere |
Lynn, Something about your style reminds me of me. So of course I love it. I liked your rebel yell in this. Welcome to the big blue buffet, as I like to call it. Hope you like it here. ~L |
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