The Gong Show
General Chat => Open Chat => Topic started by: Pornomonkey on March 05, 2007, 10:20:25 PM
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Yea, so my old highschool fucked me over. Saying I didn't graduate when I graduated two years ago.
I can get my diploma (again) if I do a final project. My project is on the war on drugs (irony, I'm all for 'em). I need to write two poems pertaining to the topic. I have written one so far:
The Drug Effects
My life’s a mess, my world crazy,
My eyes are bleeding, it’s getting hazy,
He comes this day, to consume me,
My mind’s surrounded, no more to see
The smell of death, a smell so dank,
Out of consciousness, my mind goes blank,
A spark of hope, shines so bright,
My eyes still closed, I see the light,
Then it’s gone, no time at all,
I feel something, I feel the fall,
Into the dark, as black reflects,
I know this now, the drug effects.
I need two more! Any kind of poem! I don't care about lude content. I'm slapping my balls off the principal's forehead as I hand this into her anyways.
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Roses are red,
Violets are blue,
I hated high school,
And fuck you too.
Then slap her in the forehead with your balls.
Simple, yet effective.
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It's a start If I get no others, that one will be included