hehe its meeee.... i am pretty bored at the moment... |
The sands of time are slipping to the bottom of...
- i didn't write this poem but i find i can relate...
We were laying there
It was late on Friday night...
It’s funny the way people talk to me
They look as if they don’t know...
It’s nice to know for me, there’s not a minute...
It’s nice to know that when it comes to me, you...
You laugh at me because im different... i laugh at you because your all the same |
Feeling sorry for yourself is like smoking... once you start it can be hard to stop |
People are like stained glass windows, they sparkle and shine when the sun is out, but when darkness sets in, their true beauty is only reveled if there is a light from within. |