I'm just your retarded joy,
whose jokes aren't even funny,
can't pull out of the hat a bunny;
just a retarded joy.1
If it's everything you wanna be,
then everything I'll help achieve;
afterwards, when your thirst is quenched,
you can throw me away in the trench.2
'Cause I'm just your stupid toy,
equipped with hand-me-downs,
one who can't make a sound;
just a stupid toy.3
Forever your stupid toy,
not to be taken seriously;
forever your retarded joy,
who'll only bring you misery.4
I'm forever your stupid toy.
Author notes
tis on my AP too.
A contest entry
- Amuse and Bemuse me by callthexylophone.
350 points, ended July 8, 16 entries
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Comments
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Nice poem you got here :]. it had a little rythmic flow to it, that i found nice. keep writing ;D
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wow, this was really good, I liked it alot, the words flowed sop flawlessly, amazed, I really am.


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Very good
as the other good said good choice of words with the "retarded joy" I'm thinking the last stanza is my favorite part. Poetry is your calling. keep up the good stuff :]
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hmmmmmm.... 'retarded joy?' interesting choice of words lol.
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Nice poem! Ty 4 rating my story. You should write more.
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