Feeling extremely unloved and worthless A teenager's life can be difficult, and clueless Young and restless, Tall, slender and harebrained We struggled with untimely feelings Our heart becomes our mind. And our mind become weak by older men flattering words
It has been over thirty odd years, and yesterday for the first time I saw an image of the thief I felt betrayed and disgusted by the looks of Mr. Thievery
My non forgiving heart kept saying forgive the old weasel My evil twin whispered: spat on the memories of the womanizers He died with the memories. But not the lasting, loving dreams of feeling and emotions
The earthly, scent of the marijuana breathes Still lingered in my brain: Was I insane? Haughty eyes, a lying tongue, and rough hands Against my delicate smooth skin. I spat on that Our ****** relationship seem more like a crime to remember Than any I have ever been in: I too spat on that The years seems so long:
His ****** expression synchronizes with his life Time clicked away last Thursday for Allie Moore. R.I.P: brethren!
He did not know what it meant to love or feel love: Quote Michael