

Here I go againSometimes I believe it's me I lie I flake I runHere I go again
What is it that I'm running from? Nimrods. Undeserving scum. No chance for something real.
So maybe its not me. Maybe it's the world. Traping me into thinking it'll be different. It never is.
Time after time, I chase the elusive dream Happiness...contentment with another. It never works.
But it really may be different this time... This ellusive, shining thing... And here I go again.


Too young to be your girlEnded relationship.Too young to be your girl
One of these days i'll find something better to write about.


The first dayToday is the first day of the rest of my life I swallow my fride and put down my knife Many horrors I've seen, few I'd tell But to get to heaven, you've got to go through hellThe first day
My God, my savior, still breathes in me It seems that hell was needed to set me free Maybe it wasn't hell, for it opened my eyes Such a florious thing, came from such nasty lies
Brutally I see, all that glitters is not gold I thought all I had, was stale; had gone cold Now darkness is broken, as sunshine pours in I don't deserve this redemption after all my sin


Definitions for the ineptBaby oil: Traditionally used for cooking babies, sometimes also used to oil them up for sex.Definitions for the inept
Band Wagon: Where everyone else is and you should be. Feel ashamed for you are scum.
Bright: Action reserved for lamps and other artificial light as well as nerds who never get laid. \"Normal\" people need not conern themselves.
Captian: That guy who cuts the roof of your mouth when you least expect it - through breakfast cereal!
Chump: You, you worthless steaming pile of shit who has more wool over their eyes the victim of an explosion in the wool room in a wool sweater factory.
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