i got u
i watch you silently
i stare at you so bravely
how everyone likes you
and praises you
i can't believe your even human,
as i sit under this tree
alone and unafraid
keeping my mouth shut; for now
and i wonder how the bright skies above managed to create
something so annoying. and yet so interesting.
you may call me crazy.
you may call me wierd
or even unpretty.
but i don't give a #*$%!.
your people may whisper about me
Your lover may make up rumors
but what he/she doesn't know,
is that he/she....end.
-for mystery intended.- haha.
by
waterwitchposted on 10/11/2009
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