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Array ( [sid] => 30387 [catid] => 1 [aid] => mick [title] => A Living Nightmere [time] => 2003-12-30 01:12:40 [hometext] => [bodytext] => Two kids have joined us today,
But I’m not the one jumping up and down hurray.
You made a promise that you couldn’t keep,
I’m the only one who can’t get enough sleep.
She asks me questions all the time,
I want to run away but I don’t know where to climb.
The other one just sits there and cries,
And she is half of the other one’s size.
Our house is noisy can’t you see?
Now you know why I want to flee.
I shouldn’t of said yes to this little plan.
Because now I wish there were only three of us in this clan.
I can’t get away from the noise,
All I do is trip over toys.
Get me away from this hell I need to leave,
But all I can do is go outside and breath.
You said this would be a temporary and only a short time,
And now it’s a year and you collect dimes.
I want to die so this can go away,
But taking my life is something I shouldn’t say.
They wont go away they just keep bugging me,
Boy do I wish I were a flea.
School is now a place I want to go,
So I can get away from the show.
I wish that I could awake from this nightmare but I cant,
This is where I live and there is no little chant.
I’m already an aunt four times around,
These kids have pinned me to the ground.
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A Living Nightmere

Contributed by IWareLJs on Tuesday, 30th December 2003 @ 01:12:40 AM in AEST
Topic: StoryPoetry



Two kids have joined us today,
But I’m not the one jumping up and down hurray.
You made a promise that you couldn’t keep,
I’m the only one who can’t get enough sleep.
She asks me questions all the time,
I want to run away but I don’t know where to climb.
The other one just sits there and cries,
And she is half of the other one’s size.
Our house is noisy can’t you see?
Now you know why I want to flee.
I shouldn’t of said yes to this little plan.
Because now I wish there were only three of us in this clan.
I can’t get away from the noise,
All I do is trip over toys.
Get me away from this hell I need to leave,
But all I can do is go outside and breath.
You said this would be a temporary and only a short time,
And now it’s a year and you collect dimes.
I want to die so this can go away,
But taking my life is something I shouldn’t say.
They wont go away they just keep bugging me,
Boy do I wish I were a flea.
School is now a place I want to go,
So I can get away from the show.
I wish that I could awake from this nightmare but I cant,
This is where I live and there is no little chant.
I’m already an aunt four times around,
These kids have pinned me to the ground.




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Re: A Living Nightmere (User Rating: 1 )
by emystar on Tuesday, 30th December 2003 @ 03:35:10 AM AEST
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Wwwwwo! Very good venting?
I can almost hear the noise.
Definently feel your pain.
Great work.
peace, joy, luv, less noise,
emy




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