Monday, March 24, 2008
red roses are pretty
Slow down this is slippin' trough my mind.
My mind is runnin' outta gas just relax.
This situation leaves me outta breath.
I only think about her, must get to her, cannot lose her.
fcpremix, the fall of troy
so i started a new blog when i had the idea of copy and pasting certain sentences from song lyrics to make poems.
ill put regular poems in here too of course because after i switched back to windows i lost all my poetry i wrote on those text files. i was kinda pissed but w.e.
I wash it down, just to block out all the sound.
Who the hell was I kidding?
It's probably better off that way.
You look so content, I guess the bright side hasn't found me yet.
scary kids scarying kids. the only medicine. ^
your graceful stare
your quiet strides
my world collides
and i dont care
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