I can't even bring myself to say those words I'm thinking.

Some body are rating my poems bad and not commenting what's wrong with them..

I hope you read this bc thats not cool. :) but thank you for the motivation

Yer real cool and should be able to tell someone how you feel :)

Stoners live and stoners die,
but in the end we all get high,
so if in life you dont succeed,
fcuk the world and smoke some weed!

[[not mine]]

&&i miss you even more than i did yesterday.

Boy:who do you like
girl: some guy that doesnt like me
boy:well then he is missing out
girl:who do you like?
boy:some girl who likes some guy whos totally missing out.

**i'm just a girl.
who loves him too much, and
who falls to hard,
i'm just a girl,
who is faling for him **

The way he [["cares"]]
the way *he* stares
&&Just pretend that he's ((not)) there.

++words,++
[{have}(no)]
m*e*a*n*i*n*g

Forget the times he held your hand,
forget the sweet things if you can,
forget those times and don't pretend,
REMEMBER_NOW_HE'S_+just+_A_FRIEND!

Love is how
i_feel_for_him.