Oct 26, 2005 17:22
Yeah okay i am back....
Myspace is for stalkers, and just creates all kinds of drama. Who cares who is in your top 8?
There is no top 8 in life you losers, you just are who you are, and you rank last most likely so get over it.
So in the true spirit of livejournal, I shall write some bad poetry that i wrote in my hospital bed......
Are you ready?
Welcome to town........
Scratched in the dirt there,
a secret farewell.
For the body of a glam boy,
now lays in the junkyard.
An emotion soaked lyric sheet,
clasped in his claws there.
The beast within him has killed all the children.
A heart of compressed metal,
served as his love's guard.
But a heart of metal in it's self is a junkyard.
Thank you. I am done.