(This one is a song, not a poem. To the tune of here comes Santa Clause)
Here comes my period
Here comes my period
Right down period lane
Hormones and mood swings and all that crap pulling on the reins
Blood is showing, garbage overflowing
All is depressing and red
So put your pad on and say your prayers
Cause your period is coming tonight!
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I can feel our friendship beginning to fade
like a dying fire
help
I can't find my matches
oh look
I found one
but only one
and it won't light
why won't it light?
please light
she helps me
with just one touch
and it burns
slowly but bright
but only for now
the next time we meet
it will be almost out
YOU ARE READING
A poem a day
PoetryI'm writing one poem, every day. I'm actually writing them in a notebook, so I may not update every day. Just random freestyle poems.
