Thursday, September 1, 2011

My Pubescent book of Poems pt. 2

*For an explanation of the origin of this gem check out:  Solitary

The Song of Life
I was sitting here wondering
What the world looked like
Before you came along,
When my life walked up to me
And began to sing a song.
It said:
"Dear sweetie,
please don't cry,
If this guy meant that much to you
He'd make you sigh."
It twirled around making up more chants.
"This guy would make you smile."
It said, "you wouldn't have to worry.
He'd take you in his arms and make it better.
He'd never leave in a hurry."
I thought and wondered for awhile,
Taking it all in.
"Was he really the one? It said,
"Did he make you smile?
It was beginning to annoy me.
My life had made me think.
Made me wonder: "did he really enjoy me?"
I was sitting here wondering
What the world looked like
Before you came along,
When my life walked up to me
And began to sing a song.
It said:
"Dear sweetie,
please don't cry,
You see, it's common sense:
If this guy means that much to,
He wouldn't have said 'Goodbye.'"

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