Ode to the Poetry Contest
How quickly they forget
You go and live your lives
I will wait
Bereft
Updates promised
Promises broken
Why did you go?
Was it me?
I still love you
and I'll wait
because I am made
of ones and zeros
and technically
don't have
"feelings"
You lazy bastards.
You go and live your lives
I will wait
Bereft
Updates promised
Promises broken
Why did you go?
Was it me?
I still love you
and I'll wait
because I am made
of ones and zeros
and technically
don't have
"feelings"
You lazy bastards.
posted by Shena at 9:41 PM
2 Comments:
re: your bad lyrics, the unpresent nature thereof: They're certainly not being posted on your poetry blog!
I mean, baby, let's not fight. You've got a lot to do, storming through New Orleans and all. We'll talk about it later.
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