It's my spot. I'll write whatever the hell i feel like writing in it.
Nostalgia
this is a poem written by Kisa dedicated to me. i should write her some poems back too...but i feel like my poems suck compared to hers.
"long standing miracle in a wish to be remembered from migrations with growing desolations stalked as prey eyes fixated upon an unlikely victim thoughts of dire need fantasizing upon victory to become mine chills up my spine to think that they captured me right i am nothing more than a burned memory what was once so precious still put to an end just a burning memory"
yes, being in that local band Effekted was a burned memory. i hate saying this but she was right. that girl...she said,"it's just a phase." so i dumped the douche who got me into the band (my ex "Butters"wink and left with Kane to join Kisa and her little "revolution". and i met two cute hot guys! Aidenn's a punk rocker, and Millard is a quiet goth guy. we're in this pagan religion. so yeah i can't believe that my first gift from Kisa is the stupid labu necklace. i hate hearts. -me
PLEASE HELP ME MAKE MY DREAM AVI!
valiant_kaye · Sat Mar 08, 2008 @ 08:09pm · 0 Comments