That uninterested
Face
Of yours, the bored tip
Of your toes
You can
Take my heart
You don't know this
It's take number six
Time has stopped…
We're moving forward
With
Maximum power
I clearly ain't a bad kid
I'm organizing my room
One by
One,
Baby where you at?
May 20
May 20, 2026 at 6:26 PM UTC
That uninterested
Face
Of yours, the bored tip
Of your toes
You can
Take my heart
You don't know this
It's take number six
Time has stopped…
We're moving forward
With
Maximum power
I clearly ain't a bad kid
I'm organizing my room
One by
One,
Baby where you at?
rly cool poem idea, shuffle your playlist and take the first line of the first 10 songs, and make it into a ten-line poem. It acc produces some seriously sick poems. this is my first time trying this, and I added some line and stanza breaks but its so fun:)
