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Jenna Johnston Nov 2011
His accent drives me crazy
His kisses turn me on
His love bites make me want him
This feeling can’t be wrong

I only want to hold him
To have him with me now
Only to be near him
All I think is WOW

How could he feel this way?
I’m so glad he told me
The love that’s here seems so sincere
I’m surprised I didn’t see

You wouldn’t think it’d happen
If you saw us just around
That he could care so much for me
Without even a sound

I hope I never hurt him
To hurt him would hurt me
To let him down would **** me
I just hope he sees

I will always love him
May the love stay strong
May it never falter
May it last so long
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Jenna Johnston Nov 2011
Always leaving me
Always returns
Knows it bothers me
Still leaves
Told him many times
Still goes
Says he loves me
Won’t listen
Blames it on school
Failing class
Could pass if he tried
Wants to leave
Teacher is crazy
Want her throat
All her fault
He’s gone
Can’t stand sharing
My fault
Won’t stop shining
Too selfish
Need to get over it
Can’t help it
I love him
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Jenna Johnston Nov 2011
I want to die
(or I’ll do it myself)
I want to scream
(or I’ll do it myself)
I want to cry
(or I’ll do it myself)
I want to bleed
(or I’ll do it myself)
Somebody **** me
(or I’ll do it myself)
Or I’ll do it myself
(or I’ll do it myself)
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Jenna Johnston Nov 2011
I need something!
Love, hate, no feeling
I need something!
I’m staring at the ceiling
I need something!
Love me
Hate me
**** me
**** me
I need something!
Love, hate, no feeling
I need something!
I’m staring at the ceiling
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Jenna Johnston Nov 2011
The silences surround you,
As leaves fall in the breeze.
The quiets all around you,
As the wind blows through the trees.
You hear nothing in the distance,
As the cars go flying by.
You listen very carefully,
As you look around and sigh.
You were hoping for a miracle, excitement, something good,
But nothing ever happens, as it should.
Birds twitter in the trees,
But you hear nothing in the air.
Dogs bark among themselves,
Loud and without care.
The silences surround you,
Cans roll along the ground,
The quiets all around you,
Never to be found.
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Jenna Johnston Nov 2011
OWN
You see me as you want to
But you don’t know the half of it
You know me like so many do
But you don’t know the half of it
You say, “Wow, it’s been awhile.”
But you don’t know the half of it
Don’t question twice when I nod and smile
But you don’t know the half of it

You say you know me but you don’t
You say you want me but you won’t
You say you care but you could care less
You say goodbye, wish me the best
You say you love me, leave me then
You say you want me, be my friend

You interpret what I say
As what you want to hear
You tell me what you want
Whether or not I care
You believe me when you will
You believe me when you won’t
Leave me be, please
Let me live my OWN!
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Jenna Johnston Nov 2011
Loneliness leads to insanity,
Talking to yourself, never feeling free.
Making up stories, and writing poetry,
That’s now what leads to insanity.
Insanity is all in the head,
It doesn’t come to you in a day of dread.
Insanity is a metaphor,
You’re not insane because you’ve been called a *****.
Insanity isn’t from your peers,
It doesn’t show up because of your fears.
Insanity is something you’re born with,
Insanity isn’t bad, it’s a gift.
Everybody is insane,
Being normal is what’s wrong.
If everybody was normal,
We wouldn’t be around for long.
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