

DrowningAs the fire in me is quenched by the water, I feel like my soal has been reborn. In this state of depresion I feel the burn of the fires scorn. Shall I let the fire take over or should I let go, The object of my desire so firmly in grasp dare I lose controle. If I do will I drown in the water?Drowning


The PoemThe______PoemThe Poem
This poem has no meaning what so ever This poem could have been typed even better This poem may ryme but this is by chance The rythem of the poem is not ment for a dance This poem is not the greatest ever made
But this morning I had too much sugar in my lemonade This poem is about to end But you will not guess what is around the bend I shall say good-bye in my own sort of ways Live long and prosper and live life good till the end of days


The FingerThe FingerThe Finger
One day at Mc Donalds in the midddle of fall I opened up a chiken nugget to find a slimy finger It was gross and was turning green and I found out I didnt screem As I looked closser I could see the outline of a word I tried to read it but all i could see Was the phrase obnoog gooblong blikky blikky boo As I was wondering what was going on I herd a ring Then a voice saying Yelir pu ekaw em raeh uoy naC Then I found out it was just a dream
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