04-23-2019, 02:20 AM
Everytime I sit to start this poem
The phone rings or there's knocking at the door
I try to pick back up from where I left,
But too much happens to keep it together
The phone rings or there's knocking at the door
At the same time my mom and sister need me
But too much happens to keep it together
So they all leave me, unsatisfied, incomplete
At the same time my mom and sister need me
My dog had diarrhea all over the living room
So they all leave me, unsatisfied, incomplete,
Cleaning up the never ending disastor.
My dog had diarrhea all over the living room
Of course I slipped in it trying to stop him
Cleaning up the never ending disastor
The neighbor at my door can hear me
Of course I slipped in it trying to stop him
Probably six whole hours to clean it all up
The neighbor at my door can hear me
I swear to God this happens everyday
Probably six whole hours to clean it all up
I try to pick back up from where I left
I swear to God this happens everyday
Everytime I sit to start this poem
The phone rings or there's knocking at the door
I try to pick back up from where I left,
But too much happens to keep it together
The phone rings or there's knocking at the door
At the same time my mom and sister need me
But too much happens to keep it together
So they all leave me, unsatisfied, incomplete
At the same time my mom and sister need me
My dog had diarrhea all over the living room
So they all leave me, unsatisfied, incomplete,
Cleaning up the never ending disastor.
My dog had diarrhea all over the living room
Of course I slipped in it trying to stop him
Cleaning up the never ending disastor
The neighbor at my door can hear me
Of course I slipped in it trying to stop him
Probably six whole hours to clean it all up
The neighbor at my door can hear me
I swear to God this happens everyday
Probably six whole hours to clean it all up
I try to pick back up from where I left
I swear to God this happens everyday
Everytime I sit to start this poem
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