Today I wrote poems during my classes when I should have been paying attention 3nodding . One them I am willing to share with you all.
I may have a smile on my face
Like I'm happy in this place
I sit there and smile
Like I'll be content for a while
You think everythings all right and well
Liek I'm doing swell
Of course you'll keep your eye on me so I don't do anything rash
Like make another mad freedom dash
The thing you fear
Might finally be here
The chance for me to flee
To where you'll never find me
So out the window and onto the ground
I slip out without a sound
As the darkness around me presses down
Blocking out all sound
Except the fast pace beating of my heart
Finally we get to part
I will go my way and you will go yours
As we go we will lock the doors
The doors behind us linking us to our past
The past we chose to run from very fast
The world I know has become just a pawn
So by the dawns early light you'll know somethings wrong when I'm gone
Tonight I leave, happy to be free
I can open my eyes and see
Finally my venture into the unknown begins
It probably sucked I know but oh well its pretty good for taking like 10 minutes to write! biggrin I proof read it during lunch when my friends were being a little bit weirder than usual. All except Danielle S. ( Kitrue )
she was practicing acting normal. Also I had to dissect a fish today, with me doing the disction part xp ! It was gross to say it at the least. Well night I'm going to bed.
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You waited for me in the rain
In the parking lot
Cold hands, lips blue
Clothes stuck to you
You could have phoned me for a ride
It's a mess out there
you said the rain's the rain
Some air'd be good for you
(you can breathe, you can breathe now)
Well good for you
(you can breathe, but the air is running out
-Jack's Mannequin
In the parking lot
Cold hands, lips blue
Clothes stuck to you
You could have phoned me for a ride
It's a mess out there
you said the rain's the rain
Some air'd be good for you
(you can breathe, you can breathe now)
Well good for you
(you can breathe, but the air is running out
-Jack's Mannequin