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I should be studying...

for the stupid science test on tuesday

the one I know i'll do bad on, no matter how much I study

I should be doing calculations

trying to figure out what the hell  kinetic and potnetial energy is

trying to read the teacher's mind, what kind of questions he might ask


I shouldn't be procrastinating like this

but even the thought that either of you might come

keeps me glued to this screen

and in a world of dreaming

I Remember

I Remember that night... we were all happy, but i guess not all of us. what was going through your head? why would you do that to us. all i want is answers. the out come has destroyed us all. if you could see what it has done to us, I don't think you would have done it.

Fight.

My direct order to you, is to get in a fight. No it does not have to be a fist fight! i want you to fight!

Get in a yelling fight with your next door neighbor! Get in a fight with your teacher about your grade! Get in a fight with your self about what girl is more beautiful! Fight for what you love. that is my direct order to you.

duct tape and a wall of bricks

When i was about 6 my brother and sister had a great idea to duct tape me to the brick wall behind my house... this was there idea for punishment for which I had "told on them". Moral of the story, don’t involve yourself in others situations. The End.

Everyone Lies.

http://www.bestteenpoems.com/poem/be-there-for-me

This poem is beautiful. To some, it may seem creepy, sad and dark. But to me, its complete understanding. It is comfort of not being alone. This was written by a 16 year old girl. I want to meet her and tell her how much i liked her poem.

MakeDamnSure: Taking Back Sunday

You've got this new head filled up with smoke
I've got my veins all tangled close
To the jukebox bars you frequent
The safest place to hide
A long night spent with your most obvious weakness
You start shaking at the thought you are everything I want
'Cause you are everything I'm not

And we lay, we lay together just not
Too close, too close (How close is close enough?)
We lay, we lay together just not
Too close, too close

I just wanna break you down so badly
Well I trip over everything you say
I just wanna break you down so badly
In the worst way

My inarticulate store bought hangover hobby kit
It talks, it says, "You, oh, you are so cool."
"Scissor shaped across the bed, you are red, violent red."
You hollow out my hungry eyes
You hollow out my hungry eyes

And we lay, we lay together just not
Too close, too close (How close is close enough?)
We lay, we lay together just not
Too close, too close

I just wanna break you down so badly
Well I trip over everything you say
Well I just wanna break you down so badly
In the worst way

I just wanna break you down so badly
Well I trip over everything you say
I just wanna break you down so badly
In the worst way (worst way)

I'm gonna make damn sure that you can't ever leave
No, you won't ever get too far from me
You won't ever get too far from me
I'll make damn sure that you can't ever leave
No, you won't ever get too far from me
You won't ever get too far from me
You won't ever get too far from me (ever get too far)
You won't ever get too far...

I just wanna break you down so badly
Well I trip over everything you say
Well I just wanna break you down so badly
In the worst way (worst way)

I'm gonna make damn sure
I just wanna break you down so badly
I just wanna break you down so badly (damn sure)
In the worst way (worst way)

Maybe this world is another planet's hell.