Allozz.
Oh, woe is me!
Me best friend moved away last night, my friends and I saw her off!!! *Sob* *sniffle*We were at a dance and we ran out side to watch her leave (for she lived right in front of the school).D',)I had lots of pressure on me shoulders yesterday (most of which is still there). Of course, Haeley moved, I broke my record time of NOT crying (I hadn't cried since the first semester) and my parents want me to be as smart as my sister, but I just can't, can't. I mean, I got yelled at for having A's and B's!!! COME FREAKIN' ON!!! Anyway, at least I didn't, like, sob REALLY hard, like I normally do. Like, the tears just lingered on my eyelids, mostly. I couldn't get it all out because some peeps kept trying to cheer me up. And by the time I got home, I couldn't get anything to come out. It's like there's an everlasting and internal sobbing in me!
A course to H.M. Ferrell.
I can't forget you,
we'll always miss you.
You told us not to cry,
but we did,
and now it's lingering there.
We'll always love you,
we know you'll love us too.
<3Vynn
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More Poetry? OH MY GOD!!!
Allozz.
Last thing for today, I promise.
I just came up with this and I thought it was really cool.
I stand alone.
I don't need anyone to love me.
I stand alone.
I am alone...
It's much cooler when you sing it with the tune.
<3vynn
Last thing for today, I promise.
I just came up with this and I thought it was really cool.
I stand alone.
I don't need anyone to love me.
I stand alone.
I am alone...
It's much cooler when you sing it with the tune.
<3vynn
;_;
Allozz.
Okay, so Griffinrider inspired me.
Since her Blog page's name is sort of poetry, I thought, since I never write poetry and everybody tells me I have a very vivid imagination (either that or that I'm crazy), I thought I'd give it a shot.
So, alright, don't make fun, okay?
'When you dream,it can be bad,
Torturing is everywhere.
Even if it's a dream come true,
It never fails to scare.'
Yes, I had a good day,
but I'm never really cheerful when it comes to poetry.I sorry, It's crappy, I know. I have songs, maybe I'll give you a piece of song I wrote.
Here's the first real song I've ever written.
So you stabbed me in the heart and it shriveled up and died,
And it went into the city to the place where I had cried.
Then it shook up into nothing and it fell into the sky,
Now everyday I think about you.
And us two.
That song is called Us Two (by me, of course, I told you) And it's not the best song ever, but... you know.
Here's another one I wrote called Confusion.
Confusion, so regular, I don't get it.
I need to sit down in this standing crowd.
Confusion, it makes sense, but I still don't follow.
I should walk into the river and never come back out!
<3vynn
Okay, so Griffinrider inspired me.
Since her Blog page's name is sort of poetry, I thought, since I never write poetry and everybody tells me I have a very vivid imagination (either that or that I'm crazy), I thought I'd give it a shot.
So, alright, don't make fun, okay?
'When you dream,it can be bad,
Torturing is everywhere.
Even if it's a dream come true,
It never fails to scare.'
Yes, I had a good day,
but I'm never really cheerful when it comes to poetry.I sorry, It's crappy, I know. I have songs, maybe I'll give you a piece of song I wrote.
Here's the first real song I've ever written.
So you stabbed me in the heart and it shriveled up and died,
And it went into the city to the place where I had cried.
Then it shook up into nothing and it fell into the sky,
Now everyday I think about you.
And us two.
That song is called Us Two (by me, of course, I told you) And it's not the best song ever, but... you know.
Here's another one I wrote called Confusion.
Confusion, so regular, I don't get it.
I need to sit down in this standing crowd.
Confusion, it makes sense, but I still don't follow.
I should walk into the river and never come back out!
<3vynn
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