Gaga, I think you are. . . GAGA!
I don't even think this is a poem, it's just me and Gaga talking, with a rhyme sceme to it. Just needed something to do and this came to my mind (don't ask why, it just did. . .)
"Stephanie, thats an interes. . ." interupted
"thats not my name you know" Gaga says
sigh, "Gaga, that's an interesting hairdo!"
"oh yes it's my glue gun, decidedly on displays"
"Oh. . i didn't realise you meant literally glue"
Well there I was thinking it was metaphor
Gaga left to have tea with someone famous
and left me feeling like a total attention whore
So here I am on the yahoo answers website
writing a poem from the ditch of insane
and give a humble apology also for this
am I being a total, complete pain?
Please. No Idea what this is supposed to mean, I think i've gone past goofy into the mental asylum.
I don't even think this is a poem, it's just me and Gaga talking, with a rhyme sceme to it. Just needed something to do and this came to my mind (don't ask why, it just did. . .)
"Stephanie, thats an interes. . ." interupted
"thats not my name you know" Gaga says
sigh, "Gaga, that's an interesting hairdo!"
"oh yes it's my glue gun, decidedly on displays"
"Oh. . i didn't realise you meant literally glue"
Well there I was thinking it was metaphor
Gaga left to have tea with someone famous
and left me feeling like a total attention whore
So here I am on the yahoo answers website
writing a poem from the ditch of insane
and give a humble apology also for this
am I being a total, complete pain?
Please. No Idea what this is supposed to mean, I think i've gone past goofy into the mental asylum.