Notice of absence from Abby1234
I won't be on on weekends or in the summer.
I won't be on on weekends or in the summer.
I am a strange child people say. They say my imagination is wild.
I guess it's true. My imagination does run wild.
Some people ask what are they going to do with me.
Well if you are wild and crazy like me, you wouldn't know.
Sometimes I can't help it. I need to be crazy.
That's just who I am.
Me and my imagination is wild.
You might want to hunt me down.
Let me tell you. You'll like me this way.
I am no longer the sad little girl.
I am happy and crazy more than ever.
Probully crazier than when I was 4.
That's me and my imagination.
We both are equally crazy and unique.
Well. That's all for me and my imagination.
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Author:
Abby Rose Wise (Pseudonym) (
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- Comment from author about the poem: Just thought to write this. The name of the short story just popped in my head. So, I hope you guys enjoy it.
- Category: Short story
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