Waste of Space READERS DESCRETION IS ADVISED
I am a waste of space
I don't belong in this place
Hardly anyone likes me
Mabey I should run off and live in a tree
I am a waste of space
Life is like a race
A race I cannot win
All I seem to commit is sin
Nothing I ever do is good
Someone save my life if you could
I am a waste of space
I'm trapped in a locked case
Help me brake this spell I'm under
Please turm my life into a glorious wonder
My life is a bore
My heart is sore
I have a sulken face
Thus I am a waste of space
Jordan Craig
Copyright ©2009
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