This is just a poem I wrote about today...
I seek my pleasure from my literature
A hopeless disease without a cure
How I long for the kiss of a vampire
To encounter a faerie I much desire
An escape from the tears
And the judgement from my peers
The chrome of my bookshelf is rather inviting
compared to my life books are much more exciting
I know it sucks but it's all I could think of... but if you set your expectations low next time I write a poem it won't be nearly as disapointing.
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 Sapphocles · Sun Dec 30, 2007 @ 01:02am · 0 Comments |
