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[Brenda Starrr]

Sometimes I think I say too much

Or maybe I don't make sense

Having fun is just my style

I'm rarely on the defense

Maybe I have adult ADD

Could it even be true?

I'm not ready to die just yet

I can't let myself be blue

I can't not be the party girl

I wouldn't know where to start

To stand in a corner, all alone

Would surely stop my heart

But, being the center of attention

Is not always where it's at

So now, I will do this one thing

And pass around my party hat

[torn asunder]

i completely relate to this, although most likely from a different perspective. the beauty of being unique is, you can wear more than one hat...

[Brenda Starrr]

I just realized that it doesn't even have rhythm........

:blink

[torn asunder]

that's called "prose"!! but actually, it does, every 2nd and 4th line...

[Brenda Starrr]

Ahh. maybe it's just me.

[Slept with ghost]

i like it

[Brenda Starrr]

Thank you, Dave!

[Sybil]

:blink "cute".. i almost feel as tho i can relate to this... :innocent

[Brenda Starrr]

Can't we all? Sometimes we say too much or go off on some tangient, and someone has to tell you to chill out. That's what made me write this. It's funny how it happens.

[Guest gothicfaerie]

It reminds me of a hummingbird. It is beautiful, calm, vibrant, spirited,and very stir crazy.

[Troy Spiral (13)]

Im so there. Makes the "negative" side of this even worse , since i no longer have the energy i once had and just >cant