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by matt Sep 8, 2007
Sadness, depression /
As I lay in bed with my broken leg,
I wonder what to do today?
I know I cant go outside and play,
So what should I do today?
As I hobble down stairs to get a drink,
I get upset trying to walk on one leg.
Its tough you know with a broken leg
Cursin and fusin about all this shit I have to take,
Why god, why me?
I wish they never had to amputate
Thats sad. good poem though 5/5