Oh the horror
The dread
The terror
Why must I be so clumsy?
Why must I be a total klutz?
Finally, the millisecond of dread
I shut my eyes
I tried to rescue you
I tried to save you from the impending doom
You clatter to the floor
I panic
I pick you up
Relief washes over me
My phone didn't crack.
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'Poems' By an Under Educated Teen
PoetryThough the title really says it all, I will honestly say I am no professional what so ever at doing anything but being bored. that being said, some poems you may find peaceful, depressing, others funny, and some flat out stupid.if you can even call...
