Thursday, May 24, 2012

journal 37: .....


I want to ride my bicycle!
Because the air is pure
And im ready for the cure
Of this depressing state!
So if you don’t mind im  
gonna go ahead and ride my
BICYCLE!
Ride like the wind
Cause this isnt the end!
I feel the breeze and cant help but
Want to scream and shout!!!

I stole this boy's heart
Its not youres now its mine
So stay back and watch
As his wildest dreams come true
Not one of them involving you
So suck it up
And take your tears somewhere else
Cause we wont be needing uyou anymore
And by the way
We were never friends

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