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<^>-.-<^> <^>-.-<^> Would you cry for me? Yeah, would you cry for me? FUCK YOU! Yeah, I mean that. When I pretend Everything is what I want it to be I look exactly What you had wanted to see.... so I pretended up a person Who was fitting in.... I'm lying in my way from you... I want to be pushed aside So let me go.. Let me take back my life I'd rather be all alone Anywhere on my own The very worst part of you The very worst part of you Is me! I hate Shawn. Yes, I mean that. Look, I'm fucking sick in the morning, puking up my guts, and when I slowly crawl in for the end of third period and all of fourth, I feel like shit. So I go outside, not in the mood to pick a fight with Padro, waiting for Locke. I see Shawn and say Hey. We get to talking and I ask what we did in French class. Conversation goes somethin' like that- Shawn- We played Jeopardy. Oh, and I read your blog.. And so did most of the class... Meh- Like who!?!? Shawn- Kevin... Meh- And? Shawn- Robert... Meh- And? Shawn- Meg... Meh- And? Shawn- Jessica... JESSICA OF ALL THE FUCKING PEOPLE IN THE WHOLE SHITFACED WORLD! -screams in a voice loud enough to make Helen Keller cringe- Ohh, this is good. According to Jessica, Meghan told her about fingering. (See two posts ago) Ohhhh, wait until tomorrow. -giggles slowly- ‘Do you know why you’re sad’ Asked the doctor one more time ‘Without a reason, you’re going mad’ And this is just a game to play Queen to L4, Knight to L6 All your mental illnesses One little bullet will fix Ignore the people, they aren’t there They’re just figments, in the air It’s not there, you shouldn’t see it The hopsital deserves another visit Pawn to E4 Rook to D4 Take your medications Until you plead for more So if love is what we live for Remind me again why The feutility of it hits us to the core And leaves us in the corner to die A8 shifts To A1 Who are we playing And is it for money or is it for fun? Stand up, look at the people next to you Not to your body, but closest to your heart Do you include yourself in this thought Or does your own love not play apart? Queen to the left Her wicked appetite for your hate So she moves onto the black square And then declares a Checkmate And Meg says I get to go to Guidance tomorrow. Whoo hoo. 0 Comments.
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