Fuck you
i don't need you
i don't want you
now look at you're hands all
full of blood where
my heart used to sit
in your
grasp
you had complete control
captain of the mother fucking
ship, and
you plunged it into
the sea
fuck you
you can't have it
the ship is sinking but
i won't let you
take it down with you
this heart is mine
maybe I should thank you
for leaving me there
in the cold night air
it was refreshing
really
a wake up call
about
how you feel
to me
now I'm safe in
a lifeboat
just me and my heart
Showing posts with label love is like running into a brick wall. Show all posts
Showing posts with label love is like running into a brick wall. Show all posts
Friday, March 7, 2008
Sunday, January 27, 2008
Ouch
For reasons a little beyond blog world I don't think she'll call.
I went dancing last night. I saw The Next Door Neighbors, they were awesome!
After that I got really depressed and angry about stuff. Riley tried to calm me down but I was uncontainable, I was in full asshole mode.
Lame.
He was right about stuff and it made me angry. What happens with a lot of girls I like is that I like them so much I end up making them up in my head. I invest so much o my heart thinking they're the one, and boom, my heart gets broke.
This happens often, but not all the time. They are those who have grown to love, for them.
Well I slept in, so I better start my day.
Loves
I went dancing last night. I saw The Next Door Neighbors, they were awesome!
After that I got really depressed and angry about stuff. Riley tried to calm me down but I was uncontainable, I was in full asshole mode.
Lame.
He was right about stuff and it made me angry. What happens with a lot of girls I like is that I like them so much I end up making them up in my head. I invest so much o my heart thinking they're the one, and boom, my heart gets broke.
This happens often, but not all the time. They are those who have grown to love, for them.
Well I slept in, so I better start my day.
Loves
Monday, January 14, 2008
The Sea of Love
There once was a girl....
With red hair in Mrs. Olsen's class
Who dissected a chicken leg with me
Who picked me to dance, then I wrote a love letter
That never liked coffee
Who worked at Preschool with me
Who kissed me on stage
With eyes that changed colors
That drew me pictures and loved pink
Who was interested in someone else
That could never make up her mind
That had Dinosaur ear rings
Who went away, across the sea
..........................................................
Can we hold hands
I bet you wanna
Let's do
We can even wear gloves
in the cold
But it won't be necessary
really
Our hands will stay warm
......................................................
I'm not sure why I wrote that, I'm not much of a poet. Just a way to make feelings look pretty I guess.
I ran into big blue mail box today, among other things.
With red hair in Mrs. Olsen's class
Who dissected a chicken leg with me
Who picked me to dance, then I wrote a love letter
That never liked coffee
Who worked at Preschool with me
Who kissed me on stage
With eyes that changed colors
That drew me pictures and loved pink
Who was interested in someone else
That could never make up her mind
That had Dinosaur ear rings
Who went away, across the sea
..........................................................
Can we hold hands
I bet you wanna
Let's do
We can even wear gloves
in the cold
But it won't be necessary
really
Our hands will stay warm
......................................................
I'm not sure why I wrote that, I'm not much of a poet. Just a way to make feelings look pretty I guess.
I ran into big blue mail box today, among other things.
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