im lydia...yup thats me (unfortunatally) life stinks most all day long unless ur one of those preppy b**@#$% that every emo wants to kill =] thats me alright preps should die and burn in h*$%but oh sh** im gunna b in h@#$ so theyre gunna have to go in heaven or that place in between heaven and h$%@i cant remember what its called but i dont want them down there in h*@#with me thats for sure but enough about my home (h*$%) ha um i stink at skool, my mom h8s me, i never met my "real" dad, im all alone, never had a boyfriend(ur probbaly laughing at me...but ive cried enough today so stfu) my favorite band in the whole freaking world is MY CHEMICAL ROMANCE!! i saw them in concert and ive been in luv with them ever since i got REALLY close to the stage where Gerard was(hes so god d@mn s3xy) and yeah my myspace url is myspace.com/idnthavealife so yeah msg me and say like i commented one of ur poems on poems & quotes or whatever idk ...anyways i h8 posers that say their life is messed up when it really isnt, i h8 ppl who label me as i.j. goth emo FREAK weirdo loner etc. im just me and thats all ill ever frekin be so get use to it...im depressed A LOT i cant help it...life suks really bad at this point my mom has been divorced 2 times and ive never met my "real" dad u know my biological dad..she says i dont want to know him cause hes mental and is on a lot of drugs...and then theres my step dad...hes just getting over cancer..he had a brain tumer and sh@# like that kemo, the works...yeah i personally didnt really care cause he was ALWAYS mean to me and blaming things on me and to this day he still does but i see him like once or twice every month cause i live with my mom and her boyfriend...and i dont want to see him anyways...when i write poems they take my pain and depresshin and sadness into words and what i only wish i could tell people but they'll think im weird or could care less about my life which is mostly the case...hope u ppl understand ='[ |
Today is the day of love,
But my special one is up above...
Darkness engulfs the sky
Oceans turn to black...
Why cant I be pretty
I just dont understand...
At this point in life,
I dont have any friends...
Shes tugging on her sleeves,
And pulling down her shirt...
Im already dead,
Does it matter anymore...
His eyes are blood shot red,
And his words are stuttering...
I come home from school everyday,
I wish I would never leave that place...
Mommy, I cant sleep,
My eyes just wont close...
Her life is falling apart,
Or at least from what her friends have told her...
Why i cry these tears at night |
For all the blood weve shed, |
This pain, |