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Working on paper at 4am turned into this little diatribe, titled:
Lucky thing, I've got a rich sugamama.
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I sit in my bed trying to work
Meanwhile inside I feel like a dork
I'm treated like xxxx by my very own muse
She tells me my work and my life are a ruse
Self doubt's been my sidekick for nearly a year
I pray that the xxxxer will soon disappear
It's not like there's not enough stress as it is
My mind betrays me without so much as a kiss
Oh, Karen, quit whining and being a wimp
Get back on that horse and become your own pimp.
Working on paper at 4am turned into this little diatribe, titled:
Lucky thing, I've got a rich sugamama.
-------------------------------------------
I sit in my bed trying to work
Meanwhile inside I feel like a dork
I'm treated like xxxx by my very own muse
She tells me my work and my life are a ruse
Self doubt's been my sidekick for nearly a year
I pray that the xxxxer will soon disappear
It's not like there's not enough stress as it is
My mind betrays me without so much as a kiss
Oh, Karen, quit whining and being a wimp
Get back on that horse and become your own pimp.
I wish
COngratulation karoaper, i find that very personal and funny
well ill post one of my poems if you dont mind
A sweet-scented flower
as sweet as can be
smiles at the sun
and greats the honey bee
She glimmers so brightly
the landscape is merry
with strong,shining colours
as those of a fairy
My first and hopefully not last Armenian "poem" (if it can be called poem). Also falls under the category of venting and self-pitty. Sorry for strong lang and horrible spelling.
My first and hopefully not last Armenian "poem" (if it can be called poem). Also falls under the category of venting and self-pitty. Sorry for strong lang and horrible spelling.
I wake up & think of life
And put a smile on my face that today Im alive
I love life & life loves me
Because Jesus Christ has set me free
Do not be afraid of anything in life
Put the armor of Christ on your side
Tell the spirit of Satan to go away
Or you will attack him by winning a soul for Jesus Christ today.
If your a Left Handed person like me, you are truly unique.
Hated by few
Loved by many
Whats the diffrence in the world thats so empty
You wake up & see the sun rise
Then go to bed wondring why
Take your life challenges day by day
Because you might die the next day.
If your a Left Handed person like me, you are truly unique.
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