Dec 11, 2006 11:17
someone is listening to the sarah mclaughlin Christmas CD. it's kind of hindering my progress. feel like writing some good old fashioned emo poetry anyone?
anyone?
i'm going to go work on the college apps i am very unlikely to finish now.
i need a new hobby.
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my heart is blue
my blood runs cold
with the loss of you
my eyes are dry
my cheeks are weat
my chest, it heaves
my armpits sweat
i cry tonight
i cried today
i cried last week
i didn't play
my dog's okay
my family's too
but that is not why
i am blue
i'm sad because it's gray outside
i'm sad because life's not a ride
my heart tears with the pain of life
the pain of joy, the pain of strife.
the end of the emoest poem ever
written quite cheerfully by lindsay
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