This a weird poem but everything that is said actually happened, was thought of and done.
Hope you enjoy!
I have also edited it incase you didn't know.
As i sit in my bathroom
and stare at a blank wall
I think of the world around me,
that could easily crumble or fall.
My life is like a rag
with many tears burned on it's face.
The path it leads is a mystery,
an amazingly hard case.
My eyes now see the present
and have already seen the past.
What they wait for is the future,
I hope it comes real fast!
A mind is like a robot
It has many features to it.
It's marvelous in its own way,
If only I could touch it...
I remember I'm in my bathroom,
when my white cat licks my hand.
I snap out of my daydream,
and break away for the sandman.
I forget about my ideas
and think more about my day.
It wasn't that great, no fun at all,
I hope tomorrow won't be this way.
As I hop into my bed,
and pull the covers to my chin,
I close my eyes and realize,
soon, a new day will begin.
My problems of today
won't follow in my footsteps.
And new ideas will erupt,
like the blast that's called a hiccup.
I wish my life would last forever
and go on without a sin.
But until I die, I will always sigh,
yet my ideas will have no end.
1. You think that it was too corny?
2. Not interesting?
3. All over the place?
Give me your answers, they're needed.
shanan-cat!
