jsut bcaeuse im hvanig a day
deos not maen im not psbloae
i can slime and be levoly
im kwnon for kpineeg my end
hvae you hread
it so not ok aynomre
tehy konw
tehy konw
i tlod tehm my sotry
now yuor out in the air
im not srory
cmoe paly me bcak cmoe paly
with me
im bteter now no tahkns to you
waht mtaters
im out of the blue
wehn i get a cchane
wehn i get a cahnce
yuor giong to
feel how you suohld hvae flet
trehe wlil be no snuady for you
you mghit as wlel fly fly aawy
now taht im hthealy
and caeln
yuor giong to
sgih
just because im having a day
does not mean im not posable
i can smile and be lovely
im known for keeping my end
have you heard
it so not ok anymore
they know
they know
i told them my story
now your out in the air
im not sorry
come play me back come play
with me
im better now no thanks to you
what matters
im out of the blue
when i get a chance
when i get a chance
your going to
feel how you should have felt
there will be no sunday for you
you might as well fly fly away
now that im healthy
and clean
your going to
sigh
A contest entry
- IF YUO CNA RAED THSI WIRTE ME A PEOM by XxGoldenxXDawnxX.
360 points, ended February 22, 2008, 11 entries
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
ever see something was going to happen but were still mad when it did?
Comments
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Hilarious. It is a great poem even the right way around. Well done and thanks for entering.

