I wrote a poem on a tissue box the other day and ******* by accident I'd thrown it away have no idea of what words it said I had wrote it just before I went to bed
I did remember that it was rather good but in the morning I did tidy for I thought I should picked up all the papers and put them in the bin and to my sin I put the empty tissue box within
Now if I had not been crying so hard I may of had that to say but in my manic haste to tidy to my sorrow I'd thrown it away