I try to write about you, it just isnt working, this pencil just makes lines, thats because nothing can describe you, trust me, i've tired

Ill carve your name on the bullet so everyone knows you were the last thing to run through my mind

Ill carve your name on the blade so everyone knows your the one who broke my heart

I can write your name on that piece of paper in that poem as many times as i want...but your never comming back

I loved you once you broke me down
i loved you twice you let me go
now you love me...and...i dont know

I couldnt sleep last night because of you, not because i was thinking about you, but because i was imagining you laying next to me

*~*...even though its broken, and your the one who did it, you'll always have my heart...it doesnt seem to want to give up on you my love...*~*

...and the poets are just kids who didnt make it..and never had it at all...

--Fall Out Boy-"Ive Got A Dark Alley And A Bad Idea That Says You Should Shut Your Mouth(Summer Song)"

Im the kind of person that laughs at a joke 3 times:
1) when its told
2) once explained
3) 5 minutes later, once i get it

Im fu cked up
im trashy
im psycho
im vain
im neurotic
im emotional
im b i t c h y
im tacky
im controlling
im malicous
im dirty
why do you still want me?