Oy vey... March 12, 2003 ~ 6:07 AM The sun needs to go back the other way. I am not ready for today. Kitty doesn't want to play. We all know I'm not okay. I want to sleep on some hay. But in my bed is where I'll lay. The skies above my head are gray. I want to riot, cause a fray. I would leave here if I may. But life's not given on a tray. So here in the US I stay. Not religious, but I pray Tomorrow is a better day. And deadly thoughts won't run astray Or eat me up to my dismay. Throw my whole soul in disarray. Not to let my heart decay Or let all hope just float away Is hard for my will to obey But I shall try it anyway And not let this teen be cliche By not letting my passion stray To disappear on ocean spray. I really hate how much I weigh. Noah and I should ride a sleigh. As my mortal molding clay Is unwillingly on display. For anybody to survey... I wonder what would Noah say? {can't think of anymore rhymes... ?sorray? =P} ~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~ �MY 5 MOST RECENT ENTRIES� August 02, 2004 [3:29 AM] - Took the HELL test again... July 29, 2004 [3:57 AM] - Forgiveness... Meh. Lol July 28, 2004 [4:54 PM] - Emotional Limbo... *bends over backwards* July 28, 2004 [1:29 PM] - the miracle of Moo July 28, 2004 [3:05 AM] - The sound of the ocean.... |