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Class 13th poetry.

Oh i'm here, cuz i wanna write a song.
Something thoughtless and long.
Neither right nor wrong.
Jus a superficial blah blah song.

But wait where is the music?
Or the lyrics about a hot chic?
There are some more bad words that end in 'ick'.
But using them might be too sick.

So i won't. Did i just type out crap?
In perfect rhyme scheme?

I should have taken that nap.
Or atleast decided a theme.

Before i told u that i wanna write a song
Something thoughtless and long.
Neither right nor wrong.
You realise how this plans to be long?

I'll repeat stuff. N u will keep reading.

N to make it more borin, this line duz not match the rhyme scheme.

There, i'm a sadist, i'm crazy.
My thoughts are unclear n hazy.
But i'm basically jus too lazy.

And you have too much time on your hands.
Cuz you're still reading this mindless rant.

Gah, I haven't repeated in a while.
Gah, I haven't repeated in a while.

Wow, those two rhymed so well.
So this one wil not at all.

I feel like bein abrupt now.
Bye.

Comments

blog.sahil.me said…
Oh dude. That was SO awesome.

“I'll repeat stuff. And you will keep reading.” =D
Sam said…
haha, i tried to capture neutral apathy in a poem? :P :P

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