Sunday, 6 May 2007
11:12:19 AM (GMT)
This is a little poem named Hate Them that I made up:
I cant stand what other people say
but what they speak of dsn't matter anyway
still there's a layer at the bottom of my heart
filled with there complains waiting to start
exploding in my head and eating me inside
I try to take it away and think of pride
You should think before you say
not that I always do
but it happens everyday
I don't know what to do
the're planning to do stuff
but without me
they set me in prison with a handcuff
do they think im dumb?
to not here them when the're shouting?
when I ask they say ''uuhmm''
But i know the're going on an outing
It's the thing, I don't know who to be
I talk about my faithful friends
who hates me.
Kinda sucks, but anyway! XXX Eyeko!