perjantaina, lokakuuta 07, 2005

Heres just a random poem that I need to put (or post) on something before I forget it. this is how I view many guys and this is just my onest opinon on how I see the "male race"



I wach him paint his heart red
I know within in another second
We'll both be dead,
Looking around this cold cringed room
I see intoxicated angels with sorrow
Bringing grief to the grave
Hiding behind this door people will never see
The truth lying dormat within me
Yet every day I let out a sigh of relief
just to be glad.
Hiding behind the gates of Heaven
I am having second thoughts.
With hell freezing over in our eyes
At least I never say the tears you cried