#woops
Wait! Is that plagiarism? I need a new title.
Mar 21, 2018
Mar 21, 2018 at 8:26 PM UTC
because when i see your pretty hips
i want to be between them and looking up at your pretty
sparkling eyes
i want my cold hands
on your warm thighs,
you angel
and i love the way you
tate
i love the way you
blushed
when you came
Dec 29, 2014
Dec 29, 2014 at 7:58 PM UTC
The bottle has a lot of words
Like a flock of flightless birds.
It tells me not to exceed two
Just like my friends telling me not to exceed heartbreaks from you.
You tell me to take eleven
So that I wont go to heaven.
But I ended up taking thirteen
So that my vision turned green.
I started getting dizzy
And the world was going fizzy.
Which way was up, and which way was down?
My vision started turning brown.
My stomach started to ache
My mind started to break.
The tears kept falling
And i kept bawling.
The ground was so cold as I laid there waiting for oblivion
I felt like I was done.
I couldn't handle the colours no more
so I shut the door.
I laid on my bed looking at the clock
And glanced at the door lock.
I shut my eyes calmly
As my arms rested near me.
The clock struck one
And I was done.
Mar 22, 2019
Mar 22, 2019 at 10:18 PM UTC