A Bad Monday MAG

By Natalie D., Rio Oso, CA

My fingertips run their own electricity bill
My stomach has lost its appetite,
Running the risk of being ill.
It's amazing how unpatterned
The bathroom tile looks
When I'm sitting here,
Cutting class with all my books.
I skip them all but art
I like to paint everything away
I create colors to match
Your eyes when you have nothing to say



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i love this so much!

on Jan. 13 2012 at 7:41 am
m.s.moore SILVER, Waterloo, New York
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Favorite Quote:
life is not meant to arrive at the grave in a perfectly preserved body. it's meant to skid in side ways shouting "Holy crap what a ride."

not that i'm encouraginng cutting class but i did like this poem alot. two thumbs up.

on Sep. 22 2011 at 3:31 pm
becomingalexandria GOLD, Rapid City, South Dakota
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Favorite Quote:
Twas not my lips you kissed but my soul.

absolutley amazing pklease write more like this. i love your poem and cant wait to read more! <3<3


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