And I PROMISE to write some more poems at school!;D
Love
Love is a funny thing,
sometimse it just says PLING!
and goes in through your nose,
even though yu change your clothes :(
I don't think I'm in love,
but if I am I don't know how to make it stop
Someday I'll become insane,
like a horse and its mane
When I grow up and become old
I don't want my shirt to have any folds.
And I don't wanna catch a cold,
or find the painting of an orange that my Daddy sold
Growing up is always hard,
Especially when your name's not Mark
Then yu'll probably get bullied a lot,
and your napkins will be full of snot
Finally I have made my mind
I don't care if the world's not kind
I am myself, and I'll self-confidently say
Better watch out 'cause I am gay
No comments:
Post a Comment
Note: Only a member of this blog may post a comment.