
And It's Only 8 am!
Date: Tuesday, 1st June 2004 @ 07:14:36 AM AEST Topic: Sad Poetry
Contributed By: WorthlesSanity666
Overslept,
last song on the CD
whispering in my ear.
Phone rang,
I woke up,
but no one even
answered it.
I can tell it's gonna be
a perfect day.
Wrong class,
swore at the world.
No more food left
in the box for breakfast.
Got made fun of
for my clothes.
And it's only
8:00.
Why did I
wake up this morning?
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