Sorry for my moody last post, it was uncalled for. I'm happy again now!
This poem is one I'm not too keen on, but I'll upload it anyway. Let me know what you think?
It's called 'Flash Exsistance'.
Swinging, we’re clinging,
Onto the surface of life,
And we’re snipping and trimming,
The split ends of strife,
And we tend to each bend,
Of the rodeo ride,
Each hand we do lend,
Puts a soul by our sides.
And its old, this word,
So it crumbles away,
We don’t take it in toll
As we go through each day,
That the sun holds our tonne,
As we start to slip,
Before we know it its gone,
For our life is a blip
Hope you enjoy it.
Kbye. =]
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