Friday, July 16, 2004

An Attempt To Remember

Fuckin chorus (below)


I wanna be your number one
I wanna be your shining sun
I wanna be your everything
I wanna make your heart sing

I'll brighten up your cloudy day's
I wanna take your pain away
I wanna be your everything
'Cause you're everything to me


I'm starting to remember one of the poems......

I Dream
I Scream
I Smile
I Weep
I Haunt
I Taunt
I Break
I Ache
I Love
Because
I LIVE



I think I remember the beginning of another one..............

I'm slowly drifting away
There's nothing left to do or say
Sometimes I wanna runaway
Sumthin

Blah
Blah
Yada
Yada

I dunno damnit


PAST COMMENTS
hey, thanks for the comment...wait what grade are u gonna be in? I'm gonna be a sophomore...ewww thats weird..i liked being a dumb freshman hehe.

c ya round'

~ray
Posted 7/16/2004 11:17 PM by Monkeydiver07



This is not directed towards you, I come and randomly post on sites my poetry. If you like it, and theres more than just depressing poems trust me, then subscribe. You should recieve a poem just about every other day. Thank you, enjoy.

how can one thing so pure be tragically broken

necks are once so subtle i can only wait to snap

why are you still here

you cant take the hint

i loved you once but not anymore

i despise the existance of you

freed now of any infatuation.

free to go and kill everything that once might have been

the ring extended to you was dashed away with out a word

given up hope, life, lust, peace, pride

just to make you happy

now go kill yourself because you dont get what you want

just kill yourself.. but your to weak to go through with it.

you wish you were worthy

and my chauvinistic ways bleed through again. and i spite you for what youve brought upon yourself,

i know youll read this and think that im the asshole

but fuck you and all your worth for you cant know the hell im in

just call leave a message of hate

truth lies in the emptyness of the vodka

it was all i could do to keep from killing your ignorance.

play along and hope you pick up the pace

you were always disgusted

i hope that i kill every feeling that you once had inside.

because my heart shaped box is full of tears and needs none of yours

Posted 7/17/2004 8:21 AM by spinmeista_flex

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