He is a stoner
i am straight edge...

It's not fair to read about how all these people...
Because i crave it so badly every time my door is...

I wanted to write a poem
just to say one simple thing...

I am out of control
i did it again...

Do it, kill me, just rip out my heart
Sever me into pieces and watch me fall apart...

Its always a dream
its never real...

Why can't you move on
and say you like me instead...

I try so hard to please people
yet they always seem upset...

You found out the other day
that my loyalty bends...

If i could escape the demons that overcome me...
The deepest shade of blue cannot compare to the...

We used to be pretty close
but lately i feel we've grown apart...

I bite my nails
i pick at my face...