May 25, 2005 21:48
Kat feels so dead. Her smile is weak, and her eyes hurt! All that is left of her pathetic being is of sorrow and dissapointment. Confusion is what takes much of her time these days. Nothing seems worth her time. Guys are a major dissapointment it seems. No one is willing to put up with her. Tears stain her cheeks, the salty liquid splattered over the invinsable glass that devides her from happiness. So keep on staring. Sure, she is nothing like you have ever seen, but you will get used to her. And if not, you will always just ignore her like you have done many times before. Don't tell her you love her. Those words mean nothing to her anylonger. She will be forever dead to love. It is nothing that exsists in her mind. The world has been cruel, and even though she knows it could be worse, it isn't. It is the hard and cold turth, and no amount of tears or screams will change that.
*Sigh* Yeah. That is the most teruthful poem I have ever written on the top of my head. I relaly am depressed! I WROTE A GOOD POEM! WOOT! Well..Yeah. Got to go. Bye. *waves*