Jul 01, 2005 23:59
ive decied its lame to give poetry names or titles.
especially since for me its just such a huge range of emotions, so one topical name wont do it justice in my eyes. word.
COMMENT ON THIS PLZ
there is nothing
no, nothing more deppressing
than a purple sky
where your phone calls ment nothing
and fun was all that wept
common sense escaped you
but i just sat on concrete steps
for that past and sense of capture
where you fit so neatly, trite, and kept
so solidly in my lackluster paragraphs
but now you are just anger
a first love that has evolved into one audiable phrase
"oh whats her name."
soooo im almost done house sitting..meaning ill have cash soon..which should rock
cept im poor and have to pass it on to my mother.
its weird living from pay check to paycheck.
i really hate myself for not helping out, but then again i do what i can and its not my fault why i cant.
it really isnt.
stupid america.
someone please come lay next to me and sleep..and laugh at the tv
and make fun.
like it was before.
gosh how i miss being 15 and shy
way to grow up seb. grr.