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This is a collection of whimsical and emo poetry and pongs written by a teenager. You know where this is going.

Guitar Strings

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by ExpiNumber2228

by ExpiNumber2228

I’ll cut all my guitar strings

I swear I’m talking true

I’ll chop them off

I’ll chop them off with my nails too

I’ll cut all my guitar strings

I’ll be done by noon

I’ll start with D

Move onto G

Snap A and B

Then smile at E’s

I’ve cut all my guitar strings

I swear I’m talking true

There are no more mistakes

You finally can blame it on me and you

I’ve cut all my guitar strings

I can't shake your hand

I think I’ll sit

Think ‘bout us a bit

Forget it all

Then watch us fall