poem

[crayzlilbrit]

Sometimes things go wrong
and you wonder if things
will stay the same
You lost hope, you lost faith
You lost your sensitivity, you lost your love for others
Your heart has grown ice cold
colder than below degree celcius
Can this be true, can this be us
it's not possible, but it is.
The ones who are most caring are the
ones who need help that's not true
Everyone needs help
Our mouth runs more than an onion
can run sweet water.
Look deep inside yourself do what
your heart says, do what's right and
you'll go far.
The problem is our minds run
like snails
But our reaction runs faster than
a race car could ever go.
We're sweet, sour, salty, spicy, and rotten.
We're all colors--just choose
the right one.