HardA Poem by Cordell Something Random Wonder why my body’s bumping hard Feels like I lost control. Nothing to hold Where’s my body guard The bass is in my ear, my visual isn’t clear Beating, beating, beating hard Wanna get out of here And let down my hair From beat to sound Everyone’s dancin‘ From here on out We’ll defy the question What’s it about I’ll take your attention Stay with me I’ll be your distraction HARD Is what the beat is at HARD Against my back HARD Everyone clap Cos’ this beat is HARD S.H.
© 2010 CordellAuthor's Note
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CordellCMD, PAAboutBeen writing poetry since 1992! It was a project for high school and ever since I loved it! My poems tend to be more gothic, and about suicide and depression and the darkside of life. Sometimes there .. more..Writing
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