Well then, I am 17 and have blonde hair, blue eyes. I am partial to dark, friendship, depression, and love poems so maybe I'll read yours one day. Please comment on my poems on how I can make them better but keep the flames away because I only write to release emotions I feel and if you do not like it go read someone else's stuff. |
I don't care if you reply,
Don't pull something dumb...
I'm used to many kinds of pains,
Cutting, depression, my family life has no gains...
Sitting in a bathroom stall,
Reading graffiti on the wall...
Running my hands over your rough skin,
Where the pain escaped from deep within...
Why must love always mean a red rose?
There must be more then one way it shows...
I know that I'm not worthy of your attention,
But I need to let you know how much I care...
It's not like I don't love you anymore,
It is the fact I never did or will...
My wonderous Cegep de Jonquiere
I left you with memories of my time there...
I am so sorry, my mommy, my friend
I made a mistake and broke a rule- I know...
I miss my days of Jonquiere,
So many times I wish I was still there...
You are like a tattoo on my derriere, |
I wish my homework was asexual... then it would do itself. |
Life sucks, Buy a condom. |