Monday, September 30, 2002

dont tell me about it later, cuz you can keep ya stories/
you believed he's a sure thing, but you didnt heed the warnings/
dont come to me if he treats ya poorly and you need supporting/
didnt think i could be a jerk? you can either believe it or leave/

sorry, i didnt mean to spit so much verbal abuse, im just split in twos/
maybe im just missing you.... i dunno i guess im just a bit confused/


darker style of writing coming from me eh?
hehe... i dont usually write like that, i dont even remember exactly when it was i wrote this. just goes to show much i depend on lyricism to get my thoughts unto paper, even during my darker times.