Years ago
You would sit and listen to me cry on the phone
All of my troubles
Spilling my entire heart
In tears
And sobs
But now
I cry silently
Because you told me crying was for babies
And you wonder why I say nothing
Sunday, December 6, 2009
Friday, December 4, 2009
Killer
Call me a grinch
A partypooper
A pessimist
A scrooge
A killjoy
But atleast I'm not a killer like you
A partypooper
A pessimist
A scrooge
A killjoy
But atleast I'm not a killer like you
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