Yeah, no, I know....

[pencils_hate_me]

So, today was a day like any other. Wake up, wish I didn't have to, have a smoke on the way to school, sit in first period chemistry, listen to my bitch ex girlfriend's dumb ass voice. Yeah, I'm pissed off at her. I should be(from my P.O.V. anyway). I mean damn...we broke up and in like two days she was completely over me. All happy and giddy. A week later she's flirting with that James idiot(who gave her the roses by the way). Eugh she's so fucking..damn I want to kill her. A few weeks ago(we're not even broken up a month at this point)they're already all cuddle cuddle and he's kissing her neck while she's giggling like a little school girl(well she is but yeah). God that bitch is fucked. Yeah I'm bitter.

So anyway, I wrote a few poems in chemistry. Rather short but w/e.



his hat was a perfect fit
mine was always too big
but then again
nothing of mine was good enough for you
and you pride yourself on being
missed
it's too bad
i never got a chance to hate you
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don't bother
it's really nothing....really
don't try to interpret this as anything more
then useless ideas
it'll make more sense if you read
the words I havn't written yet
so, i guess...
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turn the music up a bit
she's getting too loud
and I don't want to hear her
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sal
lh
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fa
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able
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Aren't I cute when I pretend to be a poet?