A girl full of attitude

Stupid Hiccup

It's difficult to speak up
This awful hiccup
It keeps on ringing
No time for thinking
It drives me nuts
When it stops and starts
Time keeps on moving
It goes on squeezing
I can't comb my curly hair
It scraches me everywhere
My friends are walking away
But it still say and say
Hiccup is my name
Squeezing is my game
If you don't drink a glass of water
I'll scrach and squeeze you forever.

Diary by Zainab
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Written on 2006-05-21 at 14:29

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Sometimes hiccup bothers me a lot and I thought to write a poem explaining how I can't tolerate it