Sometimes my titles don't match my poems
cause i just type in my emotions
didn't go to school last 2 days
i have my ways
depression u could tell
last night I yelled
too much to scream now
too much to make a pow
our world is ****** up
most people would say "yup!"
bleeding a lot all to the top of the cup
come see and say what's up
Stressed (of living)
but never stopped believing
for others i hate
mom say's "just wait"
for what so i need the pleasure for this
there is no bliss
anywhere!!!
having a lot of despair
slutty ******* like you make me *******
punch you so hard getting u a whooping cough
i recall your'e the 1st class *****?
that's probably why you switched
the school you used to go to was Valley
repeating all the classes here instead of dillydallying
hmm, you must have been a ***** over there
with your messed up hair
I don't want to just compare
not yet again full of despair
goodnight for i say at the fair