waking up at 6 a.m.
is always such a drag,
you rub those heavy eyes of yours,
"it's another day...", you say.
another day awoken,
by the dreadful buzzing sound,
it's sound so annoying,
it just drives you insane.
you prepare all your stuffs,
before you go to school,
rushing so you wouldn't be late,
and wouldn't get detention.
your endless complains are heard,
all throughout the day,
"why this?!", "why that?!",
"I can't take it anymore!".
just when you were about to break,
you crashed into them,
a smile appeared on your face,
for you questions have been answered.
"now I know..." you happily say,
as you helped them up,
you survived all these years,
because you have your friends.
every problem you meet,
your friends are always there,
now you finally learn that,
at the end of the day...
...all you've done,
all you've been through...
...it's all worth it.
2007-11-05
22:28:05
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8 answers
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Arts & Humanities
➔ Poetry
koala lumber,
nope it's not a riddle, and it's not a tadpole :D
2007-11-12
18:19:53 ·
update #1
crow,
ouch. hehe uhm could you tell me what made it terrible so at least i can improve it. please and thank you. :D
2007-11-12
18:22:02 ·
update #2