Five minutes to write this poem
Trying not to check my phone
Watch the time as it's flown
Hoping to god it's going home.
Knowing someday I'll be alone,
Instead just waiting to be grown
Looking for something to call my own.
Jun 28, 2013
Jun 28, 2013 at 6:28 AM UTC
Five minutes to write this poem
Trying not to check my phone
Watch the time as it's flown
Hoping to god it's going home.
Knowing someday I'll be alone,
Instead just waiting to be grown
Looking for something to call my own.
Just wanted to see what I could come up with in 5 minutes at 5:23am
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