‘Twas the night of the dickfest
In Victoria’s house
Edward Cullen was sleeping
And wearing her blouse
Christina Kelly was awesome
Making bellydancing scarves
As she and Victoria worshiped the brightest star
His name was **** no he wasn’t sandy
His last name **** his first was Andy
And he was the coolest
Crazy gay man on earth
He’s just been that cool
Since the day of his birth
Which is why the two girls
Worshiped this man
And why their dickfiesta was in fact planned
Oct 2, 2010
Oct 2, 2010 at 3:36 PM UTC
Stop saying what you say
Stop doing what you do
Stop hurting yourself
Because you're hurting me too
Sep 13, 2010
Sep 13, 2010 at 12:19 PM UTC
Little eyes
Crystal and perfect
Little ears
Sculpted, flawless
Little lips
Soft and lovely
And a little smile
With little teeth
To show your precious little face
But behind the eyes
Under the ears
And beyond your smile
Inside your little lungs
You’re sick
It pains me too look at you
Your little eyes
Little ears
Little smile
Because all I can see
Is a little box
Inside a little hole
And dozens of little flowers
But inside your little eyes
I see the smallest but most beautiful
Ray of hope
And I say to myself
“My little brother
So strong but so weak
Is going to make it”
And the box is empty
And the hole was never dug
And the flowers never picked
And I could see you again
And I didn’t worry
Because I saw hope
All the way down in your little lungs
Which won’t hold out forever
But for now you are my brother
Sep 10, 2010
Sep 10, 2010 at 4:17 PM UTC
Sleep brother sleep
for today is done
Oh my baby brother
We had so much fun
Oh silly little brother
Right now it's time for bed
Sleep brother sleep
Rest that little head
Goodnight little brother
there is no need for sorrow
Brother all we did today
We will do again tomorrow
Sep 7, 2010
Sep 7, 2010 at 4:18 PM UTC
Dear silly Twilight fan
Edward Cullen is not real
He will not date you
Sep 7, 2010
Sep 7, 2010 at 2:39 PM UTC
His smile made it all ok
His charred flesh didn’t matter
I didn’t see the scars
His eyes no longer danced
Nor did they see me at all
But his smile made it all ok
His soul was full of hate
He hardly spoke to me
But on the scarce occasion
His smile made it all ok
He could no longer walk
And didn’t want kids
So they wouldn’t be ashamed
Of their crippled father
I agreed wishing I hadn’t
But he hugged me
And thanked me
And smiled
And his smile made it all ok
And years went on
And we never had kids
We never went to a graduation
Or a class play
We never got mother’s day gifts
But over the years he smiled more
And his smile made everything ok
Sep 6, 2010
Sep 6, 2010 at 7:56 PM UTC
It's not fair
nobody will win
just stop letting people in
because in the absolute end
you're just going to have to let them out again
Aug 31, 2010
Aug 31, 2010 at 5:24 PM UTC
I wish I could tell you.
All the things I want to say.
Why didn't I tell you?
Please don't walk away.
Alright shut up I love you
Are you happy I said it?
Now please just end this fight
Please don't make me regret it.
Aug 29, 2010
Aug 29, 2010 at 9:04 PM UTC
You promised me a new dress
You gave me that dress
You promised me a cookie
You got me the cookie
You promised to take me to the park
You got around to it
You promised I could visit again soon
And I did the next year
You promised me there was a Santa Clause
And you tried to keep me believing
You promised me High School would be fun
Yeah that’s bull
You promised me you’d never let anyone hurt me
Yet I still got into fights
You promised you’d stay healthy
You lied
You promised me you’d live forever
And despite everything
You still died
Aug 26, 2010
Aug 26, 2010 at 8:19 PM UTC
Do you realize what you’re doing
Oh my god get down from there
Nobody wants you dead
Talk to us ok
Just please
Understand how much I love you
My best friend on earth
Please don’t jump
Aug 26, 2010
Aug 26, 2010 at 3:11 PM UTC