Sick and Tired

by rachelle   Jan 7, 2006


I'M TiRED OF THESE LiES
i'M SiCK OF THESE DREAMS
MY ANNOYiNG FANTASiES
MAKE ME WANNA SCREAM
THESE STUPiD CRUSHES
i HAVE EVERYDAY
iMAGES OF HIM ARE iN MY HEAD
iT'S A MOViE ON REPLAY
MY BROKEN HEART
THAT NEVER SEEMS TO MEND
THE LANGUAGE MY HEART SPEAKS
NO OTHER HEART CAN COMPREHEND
MY EYES THAT STARE
AT THE ONE i ADORE
THE MORE i DREAM
i WANT HiM EVEN MORE
iF iT WERE POSSiBLE
i WiSH i DiDNT PLAY MY ROLE
SO i WOULDNT HAVE CARED
iF iT WERE MY HEART YOU STOLE
iF ONLY i DiDNT FALL
FOR THE ONE i WASNT SUPPOSE TO FALL FOR
i'D STiLL FEEL COMPLETE
NOT BROKEN AND TORE
i HAVE NORE STRENGTH LEFT
FOR THE ViTALiTY i ONCED OWNED
ALL THE HAPPiNESS i HAD
iS GONE FOR ALL i KNOW

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  • 17 years ago

    by His Little Boo420

    Very bearutiful and talented writing! Easy to relate to! =)