Dark Poetry #4 |
A meaningful life |
Xeonox
since 2000-04-01
Posts 1764CA, USA |
I look in the mirror, Day to day- I see a boy, Turning a man someday, But for now- My eyes quiver, As I awake, To another dreadful day, I decided today, Not to shave, To laziness, I am the ultimate slave, I am off to work, Feeling bit refined, At least I have a job, If not the best of the kind, On my way to work, I see the man, Sitting by the streetlight, While missing life’s, green light. |
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sweet_cute_palestinian04 Member
since 2004-04-11
Posts 418Earth |
i liked this poem but the only thing i was kinda confused is your rhyming sounds forced espcially in the end...but i like it keep it upp |
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