Haha...Correct me if i made a grammatical mistake or such...i don't know if i done it right or wrong... xP
This poem is one of a possible perception that can be experience in my situation in a worse case scenario laa, which is not true..kaan? ;D
Disposed Chewing Gum
You can chew me,
And it taste yummy,
Yeah, it is handy,
it feel so dandy.
Slow as a gummy,
See I’m just a tool.
Then you act as a dummy,
Sad, I felt like a fool.
Now you had your taste,
Yeah, it’s been a while.
Got what you want,
And then it’s getting wild.
Chew me till I get ugly,
Pop me when you had fun,
Sputter me when I get stinky,
Spit me when you are done.
Dhameer©2009