Rock'N Roll For The Soul

by girl   Jan 27, 2007


Turn it up on volume ten,
don't let anybody in,
endure the music while dancing about,
sing with the music or scream and shout,

grab your hair with both hands,
pull at the very tired strands,
jump up and down on your bed,
pretend that stupid guy is dead,

bob your head with the words,
and begin to yell out every curse,
write down your thought in a note,
then act like your shoving it down his throat,

rip his picture into half,
make sure that he knows your wrath,
dance along with three days grace,
and forget that guy who's name disgrace.

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  • 13 years ago

    by Hallucinostic

    A love poem with a twist of angst, more like Screwdriver, y'know, the drink, nevermind lol. Anyhow, I like this, you did great. Rockin'! :)

  • 17 years ago

    by UnKnown

    Haha I love this poem