A/N: These are poems about Ducktales Characters, all of them I think. Lemme know who I miss. PS...These are being done in chapters separately, so let me know when I'm done, okay? Good.
5-4-3-2-1
5-4-3-2-1,
the alarm clock counts down,
time to start the day.
5-4-3-2-1,
people outside my window, waiting for me.
They're fed up with waiting,
As I am with them.
They want instant gratification.
It's more than I can give.
5-4-3-2-1,
Is my patience growing thinner.
And the people getting more annoyed,
and myself becoming less of me,
And what do they want already?
5-4-3-2-1,
counting until the explosion.
I'm sick of these people.
I need pliers, a wrench,
an emotion.
An emotion,
An emotion?
Can someone find me an emotion?
It's not in these tools,
Not this sea of faces,
not this fantasy,
not this reality.
5-4-3-2-1...
Someone finally screams.
Maybe it was me?
But I never scream, it isn't proper.
5-4-3-2-1
I'M NOT A MACHINE!
I
JUST
FIX
THEM!
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