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A Test
Contributed by
Samsgurl16
on
Monday, 19th January 2009 @ 09:35:45 AM in AEST
Topic:
EmotionalPoetry
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A lost way and no home
A torn mind and heart of stone
Try to touch i will bite
Try to budge me therell be spite
I want some food, and a warm bed
Some sort of clue that im not dead
Ive been lost for a while
Unable to find my way
Like a lost little child
On a warm sunny day
Only theres been cold nights
And mean people to
Theres been some fights
And ive been seen blue
I beg all you people
To please help me
But they act un equal
And be really mean
But you see i was sent
To show all of you
You be mean and heartless
Its a test youll fail too
God put me here
As a small test
To catch what comes near
And find all the best
But you people have black hearts
And were never friendly
From ending to start
So let me just say
That when you see that skinny dog
Who just wants food for the day
Then will leave you alone
Think about things
It might be a test
To be heartless and mean
Or to just be the best
Copyright ©
Samsgurl16
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2009-01-19 09:35:45] (Date/Time posted on
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