My Friends Call Me
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Everyone has too sides
I have a talent for writing poems (so people say anyways)
Here's one of my favorites...
What’s the Point
What’s the point to life?
To grow up to have kids and a wife?
What’s the point of living?
To go around taking and giving?
All you do is live and die,
And it is so hard to say goodbye.
When you’re dead isn’t it all dark and black,
As if you were being stuffed into a potato sack.
Or is there really that light so bright?
Does it even sound right?
You think falling in love is smart,
But all it does is eventually break your heart.
But everything ends up dead,
Which fills everyone with dread.
No, life is here for us all to die,
So if I miss my chance when that time comes, here’s my goodbye.
What’s the point to life?
To grow up to have kids and a wife?
What’s the point of living?
To go around taking and giving?
All you do is live and die,
And it is so hard to say goodbye.
When you’re dead isn’t it all dark and black,
As if you were being stuffed into a potato sack.
Or is there really that light so bright?
Does it even sound right?
You think falling in love is smart,
But all it does is eventually break your heart.
But everything ends up dead,
Which fills everyone with dread.
No, life is here for us all to die,
So if I miss my chance when that time comes, here’s my goodbye.
...and maybe one more...
Saying Good-bye
I don’t want to say good-bye,
But the thing is, you’re laying down to die.
It’s too hard to say good-bye,
Because when you leave, I’ll ask myself why.
I love you too much to let you go,
So I tell you many times no.
But you never listen to me,
So I suppose I’ll have to let you be.
Good-byes are too sad,
And make me fell real, real bad.
What if your last chance is a miss?
And you don’t even get to give a good-bye kiss.
It’s really hard to keep my eyes dry,
That is, when we say good-bye.
I don’t want to say good-bye,
But the thing is, you’re laying down to die.
It’s too hard to say good-bye,
Because when you leave, I’ll ask myself why.
I love you too much to let you go,
So I tell you many times no.
But you never listen to me,
So I suppose I’ll have to let you be.
Good-byes are too sad,
And make me fell real, real bad.
What if your last chance is a miss?
And you don’t even get to give a good-bye kiss.
It’s really hard to keep my eyes dry,
That is, when we say good-bye.
save me
The Girl Who Seemed
U n b r e a k a b l e
Broke.
The Girl Who Seemed So
S t r o n g
Crumbled.
The Girl Who Always
L a u g h e d
Cried.
The Girl Who Never
S t o p p e d T r y i n g
Finally
G a v e u p.
The Girl Who Seemed
U n b r e a k a b l e
Broke.
The Girl Who Seemed So
S t r o n g
Crumbled.
The Girl Who Always
L a u g h e d
Cried.
The Girl Who Never
S t o p p e d T r y i n g
Finally
G a v e u p.
What did you say? BITCH!!
My Furture Tattoo
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I'm only an angel on the surface...
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...the rest will come out in time.
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My Motto
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My Furture Tattoo
I'm only an angel on the surface...
...the rest will come out in time.
I Love
My Motto
This is what my friends call me
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