THIS IS A VERY WELL KNOWN POEM, SO I\'M NOT TRYING...
Black is the color of the bruised eye when someone...
Do you hear my crying plea?
Do you feel the teardrops from these eyes...
I have seen us
crouched in corners...
When i first said no u said it was ok
that u wan't go pressure me if i wasnat ready...
I would like to be a punk rock star.
I would drench my hair...
You see the average child on the street
Walking around with their hand in their mothers...
LOL dances across the page
It's just a joke, but you don't react...
Why hate me?
What did I do to you...
~Wishez~
This Ain\'t a confession but a lesson for me not...
Sunshine's still a bit far away
Alone in ma room, nowhere to stay...
It sits in the back of my mind
just waiting...
If Only You Knew
If only you knew how hard it is to wake up to...