So...how do you wear your hair?

[druid1616]

doesn't matter whos paired up talkin no one seems to miss a beat thats wut makes it work.
hmmm mall work movies rented movies running computer SLEEEEEP. phone oh and i wrote two poems to be submitted to my schools magazine. fun fun fun

[McBath]

why dont ya let us take a look at your poems

[druid1616]

there one of my happier ones. if you promise not to flip ill show you there not that bad though but the ppl at school were kinda hesitant to print them but everyone else liked em

[McBath]

why would I flip?
anyways Im sure there good

[druid1616]

okay here


Breakin’ me

I am alone in this life, I cannot look alive
Spray painted and dried,
The fumes have gone into my mind
Nothing will ever be okay and nothing
Will ever be alright

I’m taken you. I’m breakin’ me
I’m choking cause there’s no air to breath
I can’t see, your losing me
And I can’t find you now

I am alone in this life, I can not look alive
Disoriented on my knees
I’ve been as happy as I can be
Nothing Will ever be okay and
Nothing will ever be alright

I’m makin’ you, I’m breakin’ me
I’m suffocating on your unease
I can’t see, your losing me
And I can’t find you now.


Not dedicated

It’s in your eyes, all the pain inside
Not dedicated to the life
Insane is now the color of your eyes
Born to fight, without any or all pride
Blurry the world is no longer in sight
Drifting too far away from the light

They’ve tried but you can not be found
Hidden in the shadows where you feel safe and sound
It’s become to much lost in an empty crowed
You’ve screamed, yet still they hear no sound
It’s gotten to the point where we don’t want to be found

It’s in my eyes, the pain inside
Not dedicated to the life
Insane is now the color of my eyes
Born to fight, without any or all pride
Blurry you are no longer in sight
I’ve drifted too far away from the light
I’ve come. I’ve tried. I’m gone. Goodbye

[McBath]

thats good druid,I couldnt write poetry if someone had a gun to my head.

[druid1616]

i write more songs but you cant really read them you got to listen. I couldn't draw if you put a gun to my head so i guess we just have different artistic abilities which is cool.