random poems

that room

I miss that room

But its just doom

Don't look out the window

Because it looks in the window

The flag painted on the wall

As it seems i have began to fall

Laying on the couch in this room

i'm starting to feel the doom

we have a little four people party

I called them all farty

It smelled horrible

Wishing it wasn't so terrible

I can't help but laugh at the song

And i start to sing along

6, 13, 14, 18 Me being 14 can't help but laugh

Trying to make a paragraph

How many times did i wish it wasn't my room

All because of the doom

Inside this room