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Every morning,
Every evening,
Dread swoops in.
Swallowing me whole
'til I'm left with
Nothing but-
Unwillingness.
Everything seems pointless,
worthless && I'm careless.
It's a habit.
I'll miss a bit,
The results are unfortunate,
I'm fascinated-
My strong will so deflated,
I'm so eliminated.
- by BiggieSmall123 |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 03/06/2009 |
- Skip
- Title: Skipping School.
- Artist: BiggieSmall123
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Description:
Skipping school can become addicting.
- Date: 03/06/2009
- Tags: skipping school
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Comments (6 Comments)
- UC Poika - 06/21/2009
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a good description of the problem
interesting you wrote a poem about it - Report As Spam
- Nemone - 05/11/2009
- It reminds me of my freshman year in high school. I missed so many days in the first semester that I had to repeat classes. It was exactly like you described. Thank god I moved to a new school and made some decent friends to hang out with.
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- Angelus Prime - 03/10/2009
- true...true...
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- Biggs-92 - 03/09/2009
- biggiesmall is a ho LOL jk
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- Faded Dreams5 - 03/09/2009
- Nice. I liked it. Reminds me (a bit painfully) of myself. sweatdrop not gonna do that anymore! Stay in school!
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- Skadi Sundermount - 03/07/2009
- yes unfortunatly it can become a very bad habit. this is a good discription of that.
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