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rockin the world from my bedroom

writingall these poems yea its pretty cool

but sometimes i get angry and fume

i guess i have to go chill in the pool

i was mad cause i have a dry spell

can't write nuttin even for fun

writing poems is now worse then hell

just wanna chill and go out in the sun

but i'm a person of the night

and me and my friends are in a big fight

so i can't do shit, its not alright

wat can i do to make us tight?

i know i didn't do anything wrong

i got drunk once then i went blank

maybe it was then, so read along

i might have done something, so i sank

i have no idea of wat i did

so i'll have to end this ryhme

go on home to try to put a this in a lid

and hope everything works out this time

Author's Notes/Comments: 

at the end, couldn't figure anything to ryhme with did that would make sense

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Rachel DiLonardo's picture

very interesting...see what happens when YOU get drunk?! wow....lol...good poem....