I’m tough as nails
on the outside
on the inside
I’m more like plywood
A blog about feelings, duh
I’m tough as nails
on the outside
on the inside
I’m more like plywood
If you don’t let me leave
I will fall into a pit of despair
so deep
baby Jessica would be jealous
Sadness and despair
I wear them like underwear
always
and everywhere
Bye bye dumb poems.
You helped me while you could.
Now nothing can.
Sometimes I feel like a tumbleweed
blowing across my own gravestone…
…whoa…
that just blew my mind
You think you’re high-class
but you’re trash
no you’re worse than trash
because I wouldn’t eat YOU
My ears ring
all the time
sometimes it’s loud
and sometimes it’s barely audible
but it’s always there
just like my bitterness toward you
Yeah, I’m talking to you dad
I fuckin’ love pudding
but only banana
other kinds of pudding are kinda nasty
I also like multi-grain cheerios
Shut up bitch
I will cut a bitch
I’ve killed a bitch for less
now get me the remote