No socks

by death cab cutie   May 31, 2006


I'm not wearing socks
as i walk across the rocks
to reach my cave of death
where i'll take in my last dying breath
there's to much crap
going on in my life
so do me a favor
and hand me my knife
against my wrist the blade will touch
i'll commit the self assault
tell my mom i love her so much
and that it's not her fault
to be continued....

*don't ask*
** i was in a crazy, emo, random mood**
***danny made me do it ***

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  • 17 years ago

    by Christine

    Oh and we keep makeing fun of this one to!

  • 17 years ago

    by Brooke

    Wow... you thought that I was emo... haha

  • 17 years ago

    by McGeek

    Oh so good..i love it..and I'm waiting for the second part. By the way this is Raimi, You commented one of my poems..and I just wanted to let you know that I posted a new one Called Dear Dear Diary, I think you should read it..I think you would like it.
    well..much loves~Raimi

  • 17 years ago

    by Just Wishes

    Loooooooooool

  • 17 years ago

    by Lauren

    This is really good!
    i've been in that emo mood before =]
    thanks for the comment!
    5/5
    Lauren

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