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[chalupa_chelano]

QUESTION OF THE DAY: DO you usually pick rock, paper, or scissors

So today I get to have my neck cut open. I have this thing on my neck and it has to be removed. I am nervous and scared because I really really really hate doctors. I am having my mom go with me so I don't go insane. Hahaha, yeah. A 23 year old with his mom. Well it is a fear I have and I can't help it.

Now I leave ya with a poem if you want to read it. I wrote it the other day.


“The Girl With Magic Eyes”

I sit in thought
My hand to head

My heart it wants to cry

My face turns sides
My smile sheds

The girl with magic eyes

The piece of mind
My eyes they tear

My brain it starts to fry

Vanished in air
I cannot hear

The girl with magic eyes

To see her face
Deep in my mind

My breath it starts to sigh

Touch her soft skin
I like this kind

The girl with the magic eyes

To breathe her smell
Just from a thought

I feel like I should die

To taste her lips
That I have fought

The girl with magic eyes

To have her close
Is all I want

I stare into the sky

Stuck to my dreams
My mind she haunts

The girl with magic eyes