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The aliens are coming to put weight on your feet You see I haven't got any social skills, and I haven't got a decent job But still people like preaching to me, and they will relax so annoyingly As if they are really sick of you, or something similar like that It's alright to be normal adults, and do normal Things But it's when you preach, and you seem to have even my folks As cooler people than me, they aren't cool, they don't want to do anything good The only reason they went on a cruise is because I thought of it I am cool, and i have fun everywhere, and I party and relax And take lots of great pictures, yes, that's so cool I seem to have an adult relationship with other people But to my family, I am just a little kid, but I ain't a kid And I feel the aliens are around trying to make my feet feel very tired I see the aliens are biting my feet, and taking the tips of my feet For a little spin, yes I am sitting in my living room Being chewed alive by flesh eating aliens, yes they have abducted me When I go anywhere with my parents, all the cool people talk to my parents As if they are cool, and you can say, they're not, I am cool I don't want people to bash me, or something They think I ain't normal, and I say that's true, I ain't normal I am abnormal, especially when normal is drinking beer And eating more junk food, than you can poke a stick at And also I think normal also to everyone is being stupid And I think that sounds cool as long as it is clean stupid And not going out robbing banks and stealing cars The types of things that aliens force you to be The aliens were getting caught in my body making Me say that I was 323 years old, and I was born on Christmas day And the aliens made me say that 23 times in one day To shop assistants and people down the pub as well as over the web I even said it to close friends, and they got sick of me, yeah Then I said the reason I said it, is if you add my ages together I will be 323 years old, which I didn't say straight away And it confused him a ****** lot, he kept saying Stop saying you're 323 years old Sent from my iPhone
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Sep 8, 2015
Sep 8, 2015 at 9:25 PM UTC
aliens are why you grow old
The aliens are coming to put weight on your feet You see I haven't got any social skills, and I haven't got a decent job But still people like preaching to me, and they will relax so annoyingly As if they are really sick of you, or something similar like that It's alright to be normal adults, and do normal Things But it's when you preach, and you seem to have even my folks As cooler people than me, they aren't cool, they don't want to do anything good The only reason they went on a cruise is because I thought of it I am cool, and i have fun everywhere, and I party and relax And take lots of great pictures, yes, that's so cool I seem to have an adult relationship with other people But to my family, I am just a little kid, but I ain't a kid And I feel the aliens are around trying to make my feet feel very tired I see the aliens are biting my feet, and taking the tips of my feet For a little spin, yes I am sitting in my living room Being chewed alive by flesh eating aliens, yes they have abducted me When I go anywhere with my parents, all the cool people talk to my parents As if they are cool, and you can say, they're not, I am cool I don't want people to bash me, or something They think I ain't normal, and I say that's true, I ain't normal I am abnormal, especially when normal is drinking beer And eating more junk food, than you can poke a stick at And also I think normal also to everyone is being stupid And I think that sounds cool as long as it is clean stupid And not going out robbing banks and stealing cars The types of things that aliens force you to be The aliens were getting caught in my body making Me say that I was 323 years old, and I was born on Christmas day And the aliens made me say that 23 times in one day To shop assistants and people down the pub as well as over the web I even said it to close friends, and they got sick of me, yeah Then I said the reason I said it, is if you add my ages together I will be 323 years old, which I didn't say straight away And it confused him a ****** lot, he kept saying Stop saying you're 323 years old Sent from my iPhone
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Sep 8, 2015
Sep 8, 2015 at 9:25 PM UTC
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