Dead Ducky

Rookie (Apirl 18,1995 / Germany)

Fun


I remeber fun.
Hanging out with friends,
Playing with my dogs,
Playing outside in the fresh air,
Having sleepovers,
Spinning in circles at any random moment.
But,
Thanks to you,
I can't have fun.
My friends don't like me anymore,
My dogs ran away,
The air is no longer fresh,
And spinning is no longer appeling.
So I hope you are happy,
So very happy,
To know that I can not,
EVER,
Have fun

Submitted: Friday, January 02, 2009
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