Im a rather pointless poem Running around ruined What are you doing Reading such a pointless poem I am not a poem at all Just words and words and words And you should be lucky I even make sense Being a pointless poem and all Where will I end up in time No where, I wont even be a memory I wont even be duplicated ever again This is pointless after all
You are trying far too hard. You remind me of me when I started writing. Chill. PS - the title of this thread made me want to piss on your face - you should work on that.