SummerThe sky was blue,a summer breeze,with a hint of fall, flewby with such ease.A tender kiss,I wish for another,full of bliss,you throw a coverover us, we stareat the night skyI love how you carewhen i start to cry.
Thinking of youI think of youand my breathslips awayI think of youand my mouth curlsinto a smileI think of youand my heartskips a beatI think of youand my cheeksflush a littleI think of youand realize howmuch I love youI think of youand wish thatMay 26 wouldcome faster
Emo quiz ^^[x] You hate the world.[x]You hate society.[x]You think vampires are cool.[x]You write poetry.[/]You have colored your hair black.[x]You wear black/blue eye-liner at times.[x]You write poetry that's not for school.[x]You are freakishly obsessed with darkness.[ ]You think love is a waste of time.[/] You've given up on the world.[ ]You've shopped at Hot Topic.[ ]You've spent over $100 at Hot Topic.[ ]You wear more bracelets than a Russian.[/]You own a dog collar, that's not for your dog.[x]You're extremely pale. You are a member of a poetry site.[ ]Your screen name has been an oxymoron.[x]You are an atheist or agnostic.[ ]Your screen name has/had X's in it.[x]You have been referred to as scary.[x]You have been referred to as demented.[x]You have been referred to as weird.[x]You have been known to hate teachers.[/]You have been known to cause trouble.[x]Your hair has been dyed a color that was not natural.[ ]You have at least one photoshopped picture
CrushedI wish to be a better person,But I can't. Not with you around.You haunt me, and I can'tStop thinking of you, andHow you crushed my heartInto a billion pieces, andLaughed about it. NowYou beg for forgiveness?You know I can't forgive,Not after what you haveDone to me... Not that youReally even care.
JudgeWhen you think of me...do you think of howpretty I am, In my own wayor do you think of howflawed, and imperfect I am..that's disgusting if youthink that, how can youeven think that aboutanother person? Do you knowwhy they are that way?Well then maybe youshould ask beforeyou judge another. Whoare you to be the judgeof who is "cool" and not?Maybe, they have abusive parentsor they're poor and can't afford"nice" things. So, Please,THINK before you judge.
Thinking...I think sometimes...And when I thinkI want to cry, causeI think of horribleThings. And I wishThey where true. LikeMy nightmares, wantingthem to be true, so myLife would be interestingAnd I wouldn't fear stupidThings, like my parentsHaving a fight, I'd beScared of a creature thatCould rip my head off...I think... my mom toldMe... thinking... is aDangerous thing...
BeLiEvEDo not EVER feelDiscouraged becauseThere will ALWAYS besomeone there to support youAlways believeand NEVER loose track of yourdreams!
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