Hope is found
far underground
underneath the exausted mines
for these are tough times
we must face
life is all but a race
live life full
can you truly face the bull
it's what makes life worth to live
but its more then people are willing to give
shtuff happens
Wednesday, January 11, 2012
Thursday, January 5, 2012
Girl
Romantic thoughts
attention caught
fire in her eyes
Plotting your demise
Not care for you
slaving over every coo
that emits from her lips
but not as desired as her matchless hips
why not i could see past
emotions that would clearly never last
ignorant as you are my face turns scarlet
as it appears you've moved on to your average harlot
Wednesday, December 28, 2011
Let it die
There is a certain amount of time
In which what we had was not a crime
There is a longing that must resesitate
But first let me meditate
On tht edevitable thoughts that must be thunk
Let me first hear the rumors befor I debunk
Do not prolong what must end
Something much better is around the bend
It is dead let it die
Do not even dare to try
To keep what belongs underground
Over the hill and ontop of mound
jaws of life
At what point is it not worth the strife
In which what we had was not a crime
There is a longing that must resesitate
But first let me meditate
On tht edevitable thoughts that must be thunk
Let me first hear the rumors befor I debunk
Do not prolong what must end
Something much better is around the bend
It is dead let it die
Do not even dare to try
To keep what belongs underground
Over the hill and ontop of mound
jaws of life
At what point is it not worth the strife
Wednesday, December 21, 2011
why
my mind doesnt even dare
to know
why it is you care
its always the same
your little game
My heart doesnt skip a beat
when forced to meet
if i am juliet
romeo you must be
who poisions me
before i even have a chance
to give the world one last glance
to know
why it is you care
its always the same
your little game
My heart doesnt skip a beat
when forced to meet
if i am juliet
romeo you must be
who poisions me
before i even have a chance
to give the world one last glance
Tuesday, December 20, 2011
Turtle Boy
Turtle Boy why must you look so coi
i can't think of your name and u no it. is it tray is it troy?
i love to see your persed lips curled back in mid chuckle
turtle boy you take my breth away.
I want to see you every day
However, you see i lost my chance
all you can spare is a passing glance
I will always see the man you really are
turtle boy.
i can't think of your name and u no it. is it tray is it troy?
i love to see your persed lips curled back in mid chuckle
turtle boy you take my breth away.
I want to see you every day
However, you see i lost my chance
all you can spare is a passing glance
I will always see the man you really are
turtle boy.
When Times were green
when times were green all i thought about was red.
i thought about red while i sat in bed
i cried and cried
with out red i thought i might die
brown got old
gold turned to mold
and then there was red.
i thought about red while i sat in bed
i cried and cried
with out red i thought i might die
brown got old
gold turned to mold
and then there was red.
Tuesday, December 13, 2011
anger
anger is an emotion
it is caused by devotion
it is a state of mind
it is caused when memories force me to remind
it is after i try so hard and i fall
and no one cares about what i do for them not at all
it happens when i try to care for you
but you don't give a sh*t you evil shrew
you say i don't appreciate what you do....well i guess the jokes on you
it is caused by devotion
it is a state of mind
it is caused when memories force me to remind
it is after i try so hard and i fall
and no one cares about what i do for them not at all
it happens when i try to care for you
but you don't give a sh*t you evil shrew
you say i don't appreciate what you do....well i guess the jokes on you
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