
This is poem I wrote a couple of weeks ago since I stopped when I was 12
Don't Play The Violin On Your Wrist -
Don't play the Violin on your wrist,
The strings will snap,
Liquid will pour,
You won't be able to play anymore.
See the light?
You had a fright,
So Don't play the violin on your wrist.
Don't Play The Violin On Your Wrist -
Don't play the Violin on your wrist,
The strings will snap,
Liquid will pour,
You won't be able to play anymore.
See the light?
You had a fright,
So Don't play the violin on your wrist.
Category Poetry / All
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