I wrote this poem about her.
Stealing of glasses stealing of heart
Why does thou not have a go kart
with which you could take me to New York
Where you could show me Mars
Oh tender oxen.
It's all metophoric though, you've got to work it out yourself.
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So my girlfriend hid my glasses so I couldn't see for a few hours, I got them back, I hate it when she does that....Sometimes though I don't think I deserve this great relatioship I have with her, even thou the dark patches are developing more and more. I wrote this poem about her. Stealing of glasses stealing of heart Why does thou not have a go kart with which you could take me to New York Where you could show me Mars Oh tender oxen. It's all metophoric though, you've got to work it out yourself.
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Today was shaping up to be such a good day, it was a nice mild day, and I was walking to college with Maria when some guys walked up to me and started hitting me, saying I was that guy from college that thought he was better than everyone. I really hate society, how can people like this exist, just because I'm different from them, because I understand more than them their afraid. I really do pity them sometimes. |
| Well whoever sung that song was talking utter crap, turns out Maria has been seeing someone else behind my back, I feel so hurt, so betrayed. I just don't wanna look out into the world anymore. All I see is an oppulent sphere of darkness where the common man is chewed up and spat out. I feel so alone. Oh well I have two tickets to go to Paris I won't be needing I guess. Why? |
| So my best friend Dev has been mocking me for being emo. I hate it why cant people just accept me for what I am? I just don't feel christmassy at all, why has all this shit happened? Why? Good will on earth, I don't think so. |