a smile will last a while, while a frown will bring you down, me on the other hand, im just mad!

ok... so i am still bord and i think i should write something cheery and fruity so.... yea here i go.....

 

the taste of sweet intoxication,

not that of alcohol,

its too much poison for the blood.

no

im talking the real deal.

the thing that makes your insides

burn and peel.

love...

its my fruity massiah....

and no i dont know what that means.

but its funny to say right?

god damn strait im right.

the gay guy at the end of every street.

paradise has never been so peaceful.

concaved emotion.

i'll draw it deep within.

that way you can read all about my sin.

here

i'll take you back.

let me begin.

it was dark

i was born

things were torn.

i felt beat

so i went to sleep.

and its the same every day.

i know i'll never get away.

but at least i can feel.

feel cotton candy melt on my toung.

come out totally bruised

and feel like i won.

and feel what its like to be loved by someone.

yea i know

your jealous.