cam4u Posted August 23, 2005 Share Posted August 23, 2005 One day in hell January 3, 2005 For Cam & kids by Cam Walking with the dead Is what this poem may be about Some things are better not said Until you say them aloud Yet as I start my story See if you can guess They ones of whom I'm speaking The ones that have no chance The gloom on their faces Tells the real tale Of the horror they've been through This day of living hell Forever wandering about Aimlessly through life Sometimes wondering aloud How they will endure this strife The pain and suffering they face With surely no reward Will they live to tell the tale Or end up in a morgue Oh, Will she ever know What They've givin up inside They dream as they hate But they're still along for the ride You know, the ones that I write Do not truly suffer indeed They're the kin of the wife That shops without need wirtten for my wife after xmas last year....MAN I HATE TO SHOP! Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
yeawutever Posted June 26, 2006 Share Posted June 26, 2006 It's ok, I don't like shopping that much either!!!!!!!!! Very creative grammar!!!!!!!! Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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