Ever since I started counting at the age of 17,
I've seen 203 slug bugs in the shade of puke green.
I'm tired of puking... My brain is fried...
I bought myself a Chea Pet, The Mother F*cker Died.

I want to cry all my tears away. Stop begging to the blind.
Walk around in Paradise. Unafraid to speak my mind.
You want to see a tortured soul?
I've got one right here for sale...
Tell you what, I'll even buy yours,
Send your ass straight down to hell.

I'm tired of living like Barbie,
made of plastic, tempting genocide,
I'm tired of being beaten, help me find a place to hide.
I'm tired of sitting on the corner, too tired to stand anymore.
See the world, going to pot... best seat, curb side whore.

So when your mothers calling you,
from the darkness to the light,
Don't think of me in the alley,
Cause I might scream out in fright.
Too many lights, too many hugs...
Too many smiles your kind gives.
I'm the habitual offender, F your love, it's the money...
Hand it over, and maybe she lives.

My parents didn't make me, I took my own damn road.
My teachers didn't teach me! Want another toilet load?
I'm living life, taking chances.
Payin the price, plus tax...
And when I finally take the dive,
You better know I made some tracks!

With Equescent thoughts...
FroznChild

awsome

Sad poem... (((Frozen)))

Lol... Yeah, not my usual style.
Don't know tho... It's always worth rockin the casba with a different tune now and then.
Thanks Teddy,
and also,
thank you CnoteBlack...

Ya'all set examples for responding!

FROZEN

Hah... Thanks for the flowers PKH.... so good to see you!
Here's one back.