cool poem |
The famous speaker who no one had heard of said;Ladies and jellyspoons, hobos and tramps,cross-eyed mosquitos and bow-legged ants,I stand before you to sit behind youto tell you something I know nothi...
Posted by on Wed, 22 Jul 2009 18:40:00 GMT |
snuff |
Bury all your secrets in my skinCome away with innocenceAnd leave me with my sinsThe air around me still feels like a cageAnd love is just a camouflageFor what resembles rage againSo if you love me le...
Posted by on Mon, 13 Oct 2008 14:07:00 GMT |
cellphone |
my number is 498-2219.text me all you want cause i have unlimited text
Posted by on Thu, 05 Jul 2007 13:45:00 GMT |
behind me lies another borken |
i want to bring you all that is in my hearti want to give you my everythingbut i've failed you so many times how can i stand here before youwhen i begin to steal what only belongs to youi am able to b...
Posted by on Tue, 22 May 2007 18:00:00 GMT |
Perks Of Being A Wallflower Poem |
Once on a yellow peice of paper with green lines
he wrote a poem
and he called it "chops"
because that was the name of his dog
and thats what it was all about
his teacher gave him an A
and a g...
Posted by on Thu, 14 Dec 2006 00:07:00 GMT |
vans song |
Well, you're just like a club fag wearing doc martensGet a pair of chukas or some checkerboard slip onsWorship Jeff Spicoli not Chris CornellGet a pair of vans or God will send you to hell... to helly...
Posted by on Mon, 27 Feb 2006 12:53:00 GMT |
innocence stolen |
Her body twitches, unbearable painLord bring me out of this, why doesn't he stop, love does not existHer insides feel like an unbearable hellConfusion runs through her mindShe prays so loud, she cries...
Posted by on Sat, 11 Feb 2006 18:57:00 GMT |
advice |
School is finally over for me.I still dont know what the fuck to do with my life.I dont really want to go to collage.I will probably just get a job somewhere and do completly nothing with my life.Life...
Posted by on Sun, 26 Jun 2005 21:33:00 GMT |
