I write like a poet
I speak the words of a song
I sing like an angel
…who tends to get the notes wrong.
I’m funny and friendly
Or I pretend to be
I’m weird but I’m witty
I guess that’s just me.
I wear my sneakers
To parties with dresses
I paint on the walls
And I make frosting messes
I suppose I’m annoying
But I bet you are too.
I guess that’s my panache.
How about you?
May 1, 2013
May 1, 2013 at 9:39 PM UTC
I write like a poet
I speak the words of a song
I sing like an angel
…who tends to get the notes wrong.
I’m funny and friendly
Or I pretend to be
I’m weird but I’m witty
I guess that’s just me.
I wear my sneakers
To parties with dresses
I paint on the walls
And I make frosting messes
I suppose I’m annoying
But I bet you are too.
I guess that’s my panache.
How about you?
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