I found a web site to post my things <br />to show me freedom and give me wings, <br />as I typed away all my life <br />I soon realized I was full of strife. <br />I had no idea on how to make my space ''cool'' <br />I sat in my chair starring at the screen like a fool <br />pressing every link to a new site <br />not knowing if what I was doing was right. <br />I asked a friend for some help <br />As I let out a frustrating yelp. <br />I want my space to be neat <br />I want it fun and complete! <br />But the longer it took to organize every bit <br />the less I wanted to look at it. <br />I got tired at starring <br />at the dull backround my space was wearing <br />I had posted pictures, music and much more <br />but looking at my space I started to feal bored... <br />I guess these type of things just arent for me <br />Ill have more luck if other spaces Id choose to see.<br /><br />Arielle Perkins<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/my-space-3/
