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by Annabelle Jun 14, 2005 category : Miscellaneous / Misc. poems
I’m feeling poetic I’m feeling free Please just stop looking at me I woke up early And watched the sun rise The birds were chirping in the skies I drew a picture And breathed in deep Realized how much I really sleep I sleep to hide from the world To let pretty days pass me by Wake up in the early evening so I have a reason why Why I don’t go out in the sun Why I do not let them see me cry Why I lack in a social life And let what life is pass me by I’m feeling poetic But not so free Look what this poems done to me.