i am counting

Sunday, April 26, 2009

Title: i am counting
You have the nerve to even talk to me .
one, you're fake
two, you're rude
three, you need areal personality .
not the kind that changes through every girl you see .
i'll skip to eight, so you can see
just how rude you can be .
eight, you're a liar.
have fun with them .
boy, go choke on your own ways you bastard .


[ i wrote this long time ago , i just wanted to put it
up before i loose it again ]

jerkfest

Thursday, April 2, 2009

Title: jerkfest
ladies and gentlemen ,
let's begin ,
this battle starts with not many men.
just a boy and a girl .
with no medal , no gold , no pearl .
in the blue corner,
in the white trunks we have this
boy who looks like a loner.
but in fact, he's rude
filled with permanent attitude.
in the red corner,
in the blackboxing gloves
who thinks she can't keep up
and she thinks this is enough .
she's tired of this boys crap ,
now they both have themselves in a trap .
filled with anger and complex disses ,
truth is , that boy in the white used to be
good , & that real boy she misses.
but what can she do ?
so the bell goes on , referee explains the rules .
here it goes , one punch , two dunks .
he missed the first punch & she had one punch .
but who will win this game ,
with two hearts that are hard to tame .
but the girls wants to stop ,
she's really close to knockout .
but i guess this is it , it's filled with interest .
this event will never be forgotten .
this is jerkfest .

aaaay , waddup ?

you don't need to know my name , cause if you found this:
you obviously know it already .