

Bad Girli'm bad with a bad aura i push kids to the ground and punch everyone in the faceBad Girl
i just want to leave my home but i have to stay for my bro my parents yell and i suck at school
yet i still go and push kids around steal there money and threaten everyone leaving no surivors
i go home and see him on the floor he got caught in the fight i find my dad i say how could you he says he is sorry but that is all he says before he goes for my angry self go the best of me


The way I FeelI'm sick of the way you make me feel the butterflys won't fly away the way you look at me sends shivers down my spine now i wish you would stop looking at me i'm tired of your broken words and hurtful lies yet i keep coming back it has all been for nothingThe way I Feel
nothing is right anymore yet i still get those stupid butterflys they mock me as they dance in my stomach i try to sho them away but they are unafraid
just go away with your stupid grin and sugar coated lies stop hurting me for i know you do it on purpose just to make me


Mine No LongerNothing dulls the pain Not even this knife Your words are engraved upon my skin You voice trapped in my memory No matter how much I rip my skin, Your words still remain No matter how many times I lose my mind, Your voice is still thereMine No Longer
My body goes through the motions But really I'm a thousand miles away In your arms Just like I always wanted to be You lips meeting mine Then I hear someone calling me name I realize it's not you That I'm only dreaming again
I can't pretend anymore I break down My heart shatters I know
please.
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by £deviantWEAR| Names i have aquired over the years: Nerd-Everyone calls me this cause i work and they don't Book Worm-i pretty much have a new book every day Goodie Goodie- aw yes the ones that don't know me well call me this Band Geek- i like my oboe playing self Kezzy/Kellie Bellie/Kelly Klarkson/Kels- Nick names my friends kall me Dork- i call myself this because i say the randomist things. I notice the stuff people don't usualy notice, like if to people are wearing the same colors...i will ask random questions as well... Freak- i write the sadest poems...and i wrote one for a happy thing and said it in front of class and some people yelled at me Yes well i will probably gain more over the years... |
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