

The Tramp Who Luved HimPlease stop Stop Stop Stop kissing me Stop flirting Stop everythingThe Tramp Who Luved Him
Youre not gay Youre not even bi Youre a straight boy So why, oh, why
Why do you tease me Why do you play Why do you torture me Every single day
Making me breakdown Too much stress Too much thought Stop making my life a mess
With LUV ME carved into my thigh I cant stop your kisses Cause they are MY high
But they need to stop, need to end Because im not your fucking toy And if they dont stop, ill end u


Insta-EmoI sit hear with all these emotions too many incorrect notionsInsta-Emo
my tears are not falling not yet, not at his calling
you said you loved me, is this still true i said i loved you, is this true too
it takes long to mend my broken heart so break it now and get a head start
i need to stop with all these fears im an insta-emo, just add tears


This is my lifeMy LifeThis is my life
Well did you see Jacob with those girls Up in the graveyard Directly after school Did you see The pictures that they took Totally gothic with Black makeup everywhere
Christine’s IQ Is smaller than her skirt She pretends she lost it But she is just a flirt
Stephanie slept with Sarah And now they’re going out
Get your own cause This is my life This is my life This is my liiiiiiiiiiiiiiiife This is my life
I’m passing notes about The famine Friday night Most of the highskoo


In The DarkHere in the Dark I cry my silent tears And I know, that i pretend But I just want these tears to endIn The Dark
Wanting everyone elses happiness But forgetting my own But by now im used to it Happiness in my life, will not fit
So just use me now Dont make me wait Be like most other people, use me But just please dont abuse me
These tears are never going to stop Never going to end Because this is who I am Just the not-so-innocent lamb
But theyre are worse people Worse than me Be happy that after everything Ill stil


The Pitthese scars tell the story, of the man who fell from glory. battling the undying horde, iron will as my sword.The Pit
you don't know what i've been through fighting these demons like i do fighting these demons like i do every time i've looked at you.
fading, but never erasing. degrading, (full of self-hating.) fall into this pit (fighting the demons like i do.)
Mourning Star, mourned from the stars, this is the story told by my scars. dragging my feet through the eleventh hour, 'til the taste of you has gone so
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<s>And I'm as dry as these thirsty trees
with big city thoughts in the dirty breeze...
promising to set me free
"waiter, check please..."</s>
i swear they do!
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The difference between friendship and love is how much you can hurt each other
-Ashleigh
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"Though she be but little, she is fierce." ~ A Midsummer Night's Dream
On the day my younger brother got his first paycheck, he came home, opened the envelope, and then yelled, "Who the hell is FICA?" ~ Naked Economics
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