Sunday, October 16, 2005

Oh say can you see my eyes if you can than my hair's too short

Carving pumpkins was fun
I'm glad.
Pictures of the TV in my hand.
I'm sad.
No incoming mail from a friend.
I'm blue.
But I did get a phone call, indeed.
It's true.
The nap was not long enough.
I sigh.
Not feeling the greatest
don't know why.

gah. I'm so bored.
need something to do.
Not homework either,
Cause that's just stupid.
But I'm working on it.
Gah. I like that word.
It gets a lot out. even loud.
Dad told me that I'm getting a cd.
For my birthday. I wondered.
Why would he tell me that?
Holy. A boy. this is weird.
POP. How do I react? it's sudden.
and there are no feelings..
*sigh*
Can't there ever just be no one?

2 Comments:

Blogger Amanda said...

I enjoy reading your poetry - it makes me think! You have such a unique personalily - it's great! Glad you enjoyed the pumpkin carving!

Mon Oct 17, 12:01:00 PM  
Blogger Toes said...

:D You likely have to think because it doesn't make sense :P that's cool. Thank you :) thanks for letting me have fun!!

Mon Oct 17, 06:21:00 PM  

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