Wednesday, March 31, 2010

Super Jock

"Super Jock"
Yeah I know what you're thinking.
Your probably saying "This is not the same person."
Oh, but it is. Now, though I'm a super jock.
"How?", your probably asking yourself.
It's a little thing called a varsity letter.
I did'nt like it either, being called a super jock and all.
What ever, at least I'm not stuck up like the rest of them.

Tuesday, March 30, 2010

Puck

"Puck"
Swinging my hockey puck
right for your face. I try to
break your nose with my wrath
and it works 'cause it hits you
right between the eyes.

Monday, March 29, 2010

Skipping

"Skipping"
I chose to skip school
today. Yeah, I'm real bad now.
Who cares if you mar your education?
It's not like it's going to get us anywhere.
You would be saying that if only I had not stopped
you from ruining your life by skipping school for one day.

Sunday, March 28, 2010

Blah

"Blah"
Yeah, yeah I get it.
I'm no good for you.
You think that being the
only one who can
play you at your own game
and then beating you is retarded.
Well think again, 'cause I play
good at games.

Saturday, March 27, 2010

Dead Line

"Dead Line"
Wake up and you have
your set ways of doing things.
It bothers you when things are
not what you wanted them to
be. So when you fall out of
the thin line I won't be
there to tell you that
you shouldn't be so stubborn.

Friday, March 26, 2010

Me Miself and Yo

"Me Mi-self and Yo"
I know I shouldn't be
so selfish as to say that
the only person that I like
is myself at this time. I
can put up with my own mishaps
and can still kick your butt in
swimming. Yeah, it may sound
conceited but at least I'm
not superficial and all into
my self like the rest of them.

Thursday, March 25, 2010

Mainichi

"Mainichi"
Every day I wake up and
see your face in the hall.
I usually feel nothing now that
you've turned me numbed.
Even a burn, that your
"so called" girlfriend tries
to inflict does not penetrate.
I'm icy and you melt at the
sight of me.

Wednesday, March 24, 2010

Stuck Up

"Stuck Up"
You're the most stuck
up person I know.
Yet, I always fall for
guys like you.
I guess I have to be
in the "In Crowd"
to be in your heart.

Tuesday, March 23, 2010

Sorry Hun, but I know what I'm doing

"Sorry Hun, but I know what I'm doing"
I don't need your advice to
live my life. I just want
to be me and not be like you
who is superficial and likes to
kill dreams.

Monday, March 22, 2010

Welcome to the Doll House

"Welcome to the Doll House"
You walk in and the door closes
on you. It traps you into the inner
world that you trespassed in.
The walls start to crumble and I
stand there, pale white like a ghost.
"Welcome to the doll house." I say as
I walk towards you, thunder suddenly
cracks the sky. Lightning separates
us as the wind picks up. You start to
crack under the dry air and I just
stand there and laugh.

Sunday, March 21, 2010

Rain Cloud

"Rain Cloud"
There's always a cloud
over my head. I know you
see it and you don't say anything
about it. Sorry, I guess being
happy is not my thing.

Saturday, March 20, 2010

Sensitive

"Sensitive"
I'm the only one who
understands my self.
I know that you like to
lie to me and tell me that
you have emotions. I
on the other hand tell you the
truth and say that I don't
even have a heart.

Friday, March 19, 2010

Fake

"Fake"
Your nails are fake. Your eyelashes
look like they're from the dumpster.
You sport muster colored hair and yet
you think you're all that.
You have a cheesy colored tan,
and you wear false jewelery.
Sorry hun, but even plastic is more
real than you.

Thursday, March 18, 2010

Lovely

"Lovely"
It's so nice when you lie to my
face about you're best friend. Sorry,
but I have to come clean. I cheated on you
first with my best guy friend.

Wednesday, March 17, 2010

Cliche is my middle name

"Cliche is my middle name"
I'm not going to write a love poem
Nor a poem about death. I'm not going
to be the best or the worst. I'm just going
to be me 'cause cliche is my middle name.

Tuesday, March 16, 2010

Sticks and Nails

"Sticks and Nails"
I fight like fire and burn like ice.
I feel as though your weak words try to hurt
me but yet you're unsuccessful. I guess my
words hurt you more 'cause when I give you
the death glare, you shudder at it.

Monday, March 15, 2010

Secrets

"Secrets"
I hold way to may secrets to
be told to the face that I hate the most.
Yeah, shatter like glass and get cuts all over myself
as I try to step over the glass.

Sunday, March 14, 2010

Nosebleeds

Nose Bleeds....
You know what's really embarrassing? Having a nose bleed in Giant. Yeah, the food store. You having to run down an aisle to the public restrooms to clean your face that's covered in blood and looks like someone had just punched you right in the face. Yeah, that was me on Sunday, March 14th,2010. The worst thing about it is that I was running (More like shuffling) down the aisle with my brother behind me, pushing me as I'm running going "Hold your head up!" and me saying "I'm trying!" while laughing at the situation. I ended having blood on my lips, chin and teeth. It all happened really fast too. One minute I was with my parents and my grandpa, and then I decided to wipe my nose with the side of my thumb. I thought that I was dripping snot 'cause I have allergies, but no it just had to be blood. I swear I think I might of damaged some peoples minds with the looks I got. It even went so far as to when I got to the bathroom an old Asian lady asked me "Are you okay?" Man, I have to say this has to be one of the most embarrassing and yet ridiculously funny things that has ever happened to me.

Saturday, March 13, 2010

Dark Rain

"Dark Rain"
In the dark I find myself living
in the hollow of a tree where the
cold rain of you sarcasm can't find
me. You're using the rain as a way
to back stab me but I decided to turn
the rain against you and use it for my
own good. So how does it feel now that
your greatest defense is against you.

Friday, March 12, 2010

Life

"Life"
(Inspired by Flyleaf's Uncle Bobby and Bitter Sweet)
If we could all just rewind and re-try to
fix all of our problems that we try to hide and
shove down our throats like the savage beast we are.
We can't count the times that we have done something
wrong that would've been punishable by death. We breath
in deception and scream out sorrow. It's so sad when we say
goodbye when it really means "I hope I get another day."
So think for a moment as I tell you that Being ripped apart
piece by piece is just part of high school.

Thursday, March 11, 2010

The Truth in Cliches

"The Truth in Cliches"
(Inspired by Escape the Fate's Not Good Enough for Truth in Cliches)
You're just as warm as a wolf but you don't notice.
We're too good for this and my blood
runs cold and turns blue in my veins and
it's cold. I'm hypothermic and it's getting hard
to breath. You say I'm as cold as a vampire and
I say that revenge is a dish best served cold.
I love to play with your heart. I know you hate when
I gamble with your feelings but I always win when
I play black jack and pretend that your heart's
a casino. You say that me being Emo is a cliche and
I respond by saying that being a Prep is a bigger cliche than
both of us. You finally crack and fall down and all I have to
say to your hostility is that there is truth in cliches.

Wednesday, March 10, 2010

Drowning

"Drowning"
I cannot forget the person I used to be when
everyone was against me. Now, I stand before my old self
and I try to drown you who was part of my not-so-perfect past.
I burn away everything that reminds me of you but all
I have left to do is to drown in sorrow for everything that
we were before we decided to die in the lake of shame.

Tuesday, March 9, 2010

Remember us the Dead

"Remember us the Dead"
The dead are walking through
us, living, breathing and whispering
words in our heads until we go mad with hysteria.
Now, we look into mirrors, bodies litter the dance
floor and it's just you and me. Our ghost stuck forever
to be here, to re-live out our horrid life and to re-think
who we were when we left this place. "Life is a stage and
we are the actors." That's what Shakespeare said. So now
we're left to remember us the dead. Living, Breathing, Dead people.

Monday, March 8, 2010

Home

"Home"
It's not safe here for me
in this place where I took
my last breath. I stopped breathing
after I left my body on the floor, I saw
myself lying there, on the hospital bed where
I looked so small and fragile. Now, as you cremate
my body, I know that I can go home to where I belong.

Sunday, March 7, 2010

Black Swing Set

Part of the story I'm writing!
"Black Swing Set"
I sat on the swing today.
I remembered back to when
We were young and naive,
Now I just sit here, the swing
Next to me is where you used
To be before you went off to
Fight for what you thought
Was right. Now, I just sit here
Alone for ever to be like that.
I've lost my will to live as I
See your body on the swing
Next to mine, like a flash back of
When we were young. But I
Know that it's just a figment of my
Imagination that you're here and
I'm next to you. I feel as if you're
Still holding my hand and my body
Up as I fall off the swing and on to
The cold ground where I ball up
And cry. I cry until I can't think anymore
And you're still there the figment that
Still wishes that you were still alive,
But it's just me and you're just in my head.

Saturday, March 6, 2010

Silent Heart

"Silent Heart"
I sit in class while you look
Me right in the eye. You never look
Away from and every thing seems in slow-mo
As you start to talk to me. My mind wanders to a different place
To my world where me and you are a couple. Yet I laugh on the inside
'Cause I know that will never happen. I still dream as you turn back around
My heart beats silently as I see that you're trying to tell me something important.
"Hey, are you there?" You ask me as you wave a hand in front of my face. Capturing my
Attention.
"Yeah?" I asked as I hope that you're about to ask me out.
"Can I borrow this?" You ask as you take my pencil.

Friday, March 5, 2010

I know I have Your back, but do you have mine?

"I know I have Your back, but do you have mine?"
"Oh don't worry if you ever get into a fight I got
Your back." I said as we pinkie swear on it. Little
Did I know that you would go behind my back and
Double-cross me. Thanks a lot now this means
It's war time and I'm going to win the war 'cause
I play dirty when they cross me and pretend
That they are some thing when they are not.
So watch your back chick, 'cause I've got a double agent
After you and you never know, it might be one of your friends.
Oops.

Thursday, March 4, 2010

Last Days

"Last Days"
It's my last day here as I think
Of you lying here next to my wasted
Body. This hospital bed is lumpy and I
Miss you a lot Cameron. I wish I could've
Done something to save you from yourself.
Now I'm wishing that you were here and we
Were back in the flower field where we first met.
That's the place I want to be in right now.
As her body sunk into the bed, her heart monitor
Going to a flat line.

Wednesday, March 3, 2010

Fragments And Broken Bones

"Fragments And Broken Bones"
I brace for impact as my emotions
Hit the wall. My heart shatters into
A million pieces as you walk by me not
Even noticing me or saying something.
Yet we brushed shoulders and I felt a spark.
Many hearts break and repair but mine's a black hole.
So be quick and tell me you notice me 'cause you're always
In the back of my mind.

Tuesday, March 2, 2010

Lost

Part of the story I'm writting!
"Lost"
I feel lost today, on the
Floor. I'm curled up into
A ball and can't think. My mind
Is too cloudy to see every thing
Since you left me here alone. I still
Pretend that you're still here only if its
In my mind. My tears wished that you were
Still here, holding my hand through this.
I know that it will never be true 'cause
Everything I had up to this point was
Too good to be true.

Monday, March 1, 2010

Pinkie Promise

Part of my story!
"Pinkie Promise"
"Promise me you'll never
Be anyone else but you.
Say that you'll never leave me
Alone and sad 'cause it would be
A real tragity if you do. Say that
You'll be there even in my dreams
When I can't sleep and are thinking of
You through the moon-lit sky. Pinkie
Promise me that." You said as you walked
Right through the gates and into your doom.
That's the day I forgot myself in everything.