Thursday, February 4, 2010
Lasso
Dont wake up till it's cold. Break it like a motherfucking bone. Don't let the clovers turn yellow. Pick it up and carry it away. Be a bitch. Sit on your loveseat and feel some hate. They already have you. STOP SQUIRMING. I'll throw pinecones. Smells nice don't it? Take a little bite. Get up and run. Run out the door. It's naptime little birdie. Go home. Poor little bird. Go home, and sleep sound. Forget that they wear your heart around their neck.
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Hehehe I'm starting to run out of stuff to say,other than I love all of these poems. Theyre really deep and fun to read. :)
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