ok, like, what, day 2 of looking at the brightside?
totally workin. kinda.
that makes it not totally, i guess. but imma say totally to keep positive.
anyways, felt like writing a horrible poem, just get s**t out before i started looking down or getting pissed.
haiku:
mother ******** douche
i can't stand your stinkin guts
just leave me alone
non-rhyming poem:
the hope in the world
has gone down into hell
where it can never
see the light of day
but rather burn
as a beacon of light
into even the darkest of hopes.
rhyming poem:
in the arms of no one
in the thoughts of less
i wish i were
emotionless
and could forget
all the pain
of losing a love
i'll never regain.
nor will i ever
be looked at once more
with love or endearment
i felt once before
but if i could go back
to what made it all change
i wouldn't do it
for, though it sounds strange
i can't change fate
it would happen some how
so better not tomorrow
and i face it all now.
 the_forgotten_thought · Mon Jul 07, 2008 @ 07:45am · 0 Comments |
