

PissedPissed Is the adjective that describes me How long will it take you to see That you only make mePissed
Angry Why not just stop and talk
Instead of
Yelling and screaming is all you do Do you ever shut-the-fuck-up No I guess that’s why I’m talking to my computer and not
You Do you even see that something’s wrong with me? I’m hating not only you but Everything Everything is fucking up Everything is going to hell And you aren’t making it any better But whatever, silence is what I’ll give because Saying anything else will just bring on m


The NewsThe News Sam sighed and rubbed his closed eyes with a pale hand and replaced his glasses on his long nose. It was a nice house, small, but nice. It was painted white and desperately needed another coat for the last one was already flaking off revealing the dull gray under. Sam heard the twist of the door knob and quickly composed himself. He stood up straight and held the letter tight in his hand by his waist. “Hello there.” said a pale haired woman when she opened the door. “Hello,” replied Sam, “are you Mrs. Johnson?”The News
“Why, yes I am young sir.” Mrs. Johnson said with an uncertain smile playing across he


My Love My DearA poem for you my love, my dear And in it I shall write The feelings that I have for you And thoughts of long past nightsMy Love My Dear
As minutes slowly tick by
I shed a silent tear for you For I know that you love me And I surely love you
It hurts to know that I’ve had you my love And now it stings with pain Not able to kiss those lips again I may not endure this change
I want to hold you in my arms And you forever be mine I gaze into your eyes love-struck And yet I cant have you this time
We will be together soon Maybe not n


Song Of SorrowI walk alone and hear the tune The quiet notes under the moon I wonder if this music is true These sounds I hear are freshly newSong Of Sorrow
I wander along from street to street Not caring who it is I meet I walk along, instep to tune The sweet tune under the moon
My mind drifts as much as I do Not aware to think things through As time goes on the tune does grow Faster I follow, where ever it goes
As the tune grows louder I start to wonder Memories of a old love I buried under Fresh tears roll down my lonesome face As I slow down in mind and pac
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You know, people say I'm crazy..Know what? THEY'RE RIGHT!
haha
<3
monkey
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Killing yourself proves nothing but selfishness, telling others you will just causes pain if they think they can't stop it.
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ONCE YOU'VE BEEN HIT, YOU HAVE TO HIT 8 PEOPLE! IF YOU GET HIT AGAIN YOU'LL KNOW YOUR REALLY SEXY! IF YOU BRAKE THE CHAIN, YOULL BE CURSED WITH UN*SEXYNESS FOR 10 YEARS SO PASS IT HIT WHO EVER YOU THINK IS SEXY.
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Killing yourself proves nothing but selfishness, telling others you will just causes pain if they think they can't stop it.
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Love is like the wind, I can't see it, but I can feel it.
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