Old poem

[penguam]

this is from before school ended (remember that whole mercedes mess combined with a low point in substance abuse) just to see if i get a response before i put up more recent ones... so some of you may hav already seen it but still comment, good or bad.

I cant take anymore
Everytime this happens
Another layer joins my shell
And inside I get colder
In my private hell

So cold I can hardly shake
Thinking just drags out the day
But she walks in just before flesh is raked
I feel her warmth and think
Maybe thinks will be okay

Then with a smile and a wink
She turned around and ran
And lucky me
Im right back where I began...