Teen Poetry #1 |
after some time |
roxane Senior Member
since 1999-09-02
Posts 505us |
mr. grown up you know it all i should be your protege i don't mean to stand so still but i can never move away go on and pour your heart out and force my ears open i'll hear out all your thoughts i'll throw a life of nothing away i'll stand up on the scaffold of the guillotine ice machine and you can cut my pretty head off i don't mean anything mr. nice guy be a man let me drown in the tide never see the light on the coastline who says we must have lied? go on and take your anger out i'm your punk rock punching bag i've got nothing better to do i'm at a loss for words and blood i'll be waiting in the freezer hoping for and against and you have nothing to regret it doesn't matter ------------------ |
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