Chatterbox: Inkwell

A Poem!!!!

I Have

sewing up my fingers

With a needle and some thread

Saying that I am

When I'm not really dead

Falling down the stairs,

Hitting my head

Reading a book

That I've already read

Wishing for tears'

That are gone and shed

Not doing what you told me,

Not doing what you said

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And that seems to be the ending.  It is really rough right now, but that might change once I polish it.  I seem to have lost my talent for writing poems... The poem is about what I've done, in rhymes!   Yes, and now, critique!!!!