Never write the title before the entry
My life
Is alot like my front loading washer
it started out cold, wet, and motionless
My life rocked
back and forth
left to right
soggy with water and dirt turned muddy
Then, soap was introduced
things began to become
the way they were before
the stains:
grass
dirt
blood
drool
The enviroment I was in began to change
Tumbling
instead of rocking
the rough movement causes me to loose things
change
keys
The loss of these things make me
Light
now free to move
turn inside out
wrap around myself
It doesnt last
Soon after the enviroment changes again
Spinning
almost out of control
pressing hard against the wall
movement restricted
until it finally stops
dropping me to the floor
to soak in myself
until I am put out to dry
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You know...I kissed a girl once ^_^
Is alot like my front loading washer
it started out cold, wet, and motionless
My life rocked
back and forth
left to right
soggy with water and dirt turned muddy
Then, soap was introduced
things began to become
the way they were before
the stains:
grass
dirt
blood
drool
The enviroment I was in began to change
Tumbling
instead of rocking
the rough movement causes me to loose things
change
keys
The loss of these things make me
Light
now free to move
turn inside out
wrap around myself
It doesnt last
Soon after the enviroment changes again
Spinning
almost out of control
pressing hard against the wall
movement restricted
until it finally stops
dropping me to the floor
to soak in myself
until I am put out to dry
---------------------------------------------
You know...I kissed a girl once ^_^