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You cant even feel,
back to december,
no stop lights, 
just go.

Here we are,
burning up,
middle of the summer,
without any names.

There we go,
freezing cold,
late in the night,
with legs that wont move.

My next class is plymouth,
but my home school is salem,
back to hell,
im going home.

Random thoughts,
a few tears,
a call from the bathroom,
and faking sick.

In the nurses office,
i have a head ache,
i know my eyes are bloodshot,
but lets dont and say we did.

You play too,
i had no idea,
yeah neil pert,
the guys a beast.

And that guy with one arm,
hes my hero,
overcoming everything,
thats thrown in his way.

Walk by your classroom,
and my phone starts to vibrate,
are you skipping,
no just going.

I need my stuff back,
my bestfriend,
but you can keep my heart,
since thats all you ever took from me.

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Moms house today,
shes off all weekend,
including today,
wonder if shes even gonna understand.

All weekend without talking to you,
is gonna kill me,
good thing were keeping our distance,
while im slowly dying.

Bestfriend, bestfriend,
no, i think not,
we both know its never gonna be like that,
you dont even wanna talk.

Liar, liar, just save me the hurt,
im already back to what it was before,
so just leave me behind,
move on, but dont date a w***e.


Tell me when the rain will go,
and when ill be happy again,
tell me, 
when youre gonna come around.

I only see reality,
nothing more,
i love you, dear,
never let me g

Reviews

[steph]

This would make remarkable lyrics for a song. Your rhythm is dead on and the content grabs me... All about the painful transitions of life, and the hurt it produces.. Your poems are deep and profound, and I did'nt see a problem on the whole piece...just one typpo, the last word in the poem, you forgot the o in go. I am putting this in my favorites.