alf empty or half full ,
don't make me out to be a fool .
I sit here ,
my existence is mere .
an emptiness ,
to be one is my readiness .
i once smelled so fresh and so clean ,
my body used to glem.
now i'm all scuffed up ,
all i can think of is snuff .
I'm a half empty shampoo bottle ,
i could have been a model.
i used to think of myself as half full ,
but who am i too bull .
my mother was right ,
it feel like a knife.
she told me when i was just a sub,
my life would become a nub .
i'm all roughed up ,
i have had enough .
i get closer to the thrash ,
with that my heart is to get smashed .
For i thought ,
i would maybe go in the loft .
i thought i was special ,
but i guess i'm the devil .
i sit in the dark ,
i wish i could go to the park .
i'm just a kid ,
but there just trying to rid .
Me of my sanity,
to be considered vanity .
For valuing my life ,
with all the years in spite .
I guess i will just waste away ,
today was the day .
i maked acquaintances with the trash ,
this was quote rash .
i met a lovely used tampon ,
it had a damp on . `
she cried ,
just barely dried .
she smelled so bad ,
i'm begging to go mad .
the trash can is a world of it own ,
it has truly shown .
i am going to the dump ,
it's going to be a slump .
This is my last ,
it was a fun past .
but now it my time to go ,
life in the shower was quite the show .