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So I set one of these things up, guess it was cause I'm pretty bored
right now. I've been listening to the Plain White T's quite a bit
lately and I recently found a song of theirs called "Radios In Heaven"
and I stongly suggest that you all listen to it because it may be one
of the best songs I have ever heard. On another note I wrote a new poem
the other day, it's for a certain someone.
Fuck you for all you’ve done, I’m not impressed, you’ve regressed Back to the days where damage was done quickly and unintentionally, with a graceful ease An eye turned the wrong way offending the most important of people, but you can’t bother to worry about those you love You’re obsessed with your appearance and yourself, after all that is what’s important in this life Not love, not life, just self and looks, how trite And the worst part is you’re not even beautiful in the slightest, you’re out of style can you believe it Being a whore is so five years ago, and this may sound disgruntled and aggravated, but you’ll cry yourself to sleep knowing it’s true, how I’m right after all But you never counted on me to be worth anything, amount to something worth saving Believe me sweetie I’m worth everything, not that you would know, you never gave me the chance to show how much I can be So fuck you, I’m over it and done with you, no amount of crying and pleading will ease my hostility Just let me go, since you seem to love to do it anyway
So I enjoyed it and decided I'd share my feelings, if you feel like guessing who it's about be my guest. Wonder if she's got a clue? MCS shows in a month and a half can't wait. Finals tomorrow, they suck, I don't want Chem 2 to end. I guess I'll update this thing another time.
Fuck you for all you’ve done, I’m not impressed, you’ve regressed Back to the days where damage was done quickly and unintentionally, with a graceful ease An eye turned the wrong way offending the most important of people, but you can’t bother to worry about those you love You’re obsessed with your appearance and yourself, after all that is what’s important in this life Not love, not life, just self and looks, how trite And the worst part is you’re not even beautiful in the slightest, you’re out of style can you believe it Being a whore is so five years ago, and this may sound disgruntled and aggravated, but you’ll cry yourself to sleep knowing it’s true, how I’m right after all But you never counted on me to be worth anything, amount to something worth saving Believe me sweetie I’m worth everything, not that you would know, you never gave me the chance to show how much I can be So fuck you, I’m over it and done with you, no amount of crying and pleading will ease my hostility Just let me go, since you seem to love to do it anyway
So I enjoyed it and decided I'd share my feelings, if you feel like guessing who it's about be my guest. Wonder if she's got a clue? MCS shows in a month and a half can't wait. Finals tomorrow, they suck, I don't want Chem 2 to end. I guess I'll update this thing another time.