Like, here's my poem. You like, totally have to like... read it! like OMG!
Like, here:
Scarring covers my face,
bruises cover my arms.
I lost the race,
I ignored the alarms.
My wrists broken,
My head so twisted.
Been given a death token.
Wish I never existed.
Going down so quickly,
no time ever wasted.
I've only become sickly,
Been pasted on a knife.
So as I pass away,
just remember one thing.
Through the night and day,
just know skin cancer was my ping.
OK, like omg! There it is!!!!!! I'm like so scared, because i like, really don't like it... but what do you think?? THANK YOU!!!
p.s. I don't normally talk like that, but I had to talk like this for the whole day. I lost a bet =(
2007-07-19
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