I'm Susii. I'm pretty much your average teenager (aka i-hate-the-world-i'm-so-moody-all-the-time-but-noone-understands-me). And I like the write poems about it. |
What can I do to erase before?
How to make the wrongs right...
Raindrops falling on the ground,
I'm missing you...
[Bare in mind these are more lyrics than poetry...
So I'll murder you tonight...
I couldn't stand your love and care,
Too far from all I knew...
I don't know why it hurts so bad,
To think of times that we once had...
I'll sing myself my twisted lullabies,
I'll hide behind my mask and lies...
I'm everything you told me to be - so why do I feel so incomplete? |
All my problems seem to revolve around not having enough alcohol. |
When I was younger I thought my mother was a saint... now that I've grown up, I can see that she ain't. |