My stomach is turning,
I'm gonna be sick.
I hope your face,
Will do the trick.

I'm gonna throw up,
I wanna go home.
All I can do,
Is moan and groan.

Two sandwhiches,
Is all I ate.

You watch the lightning,
Streak the sky.
The Gods are fighting,
You wonder why.

The thunder rumbles,
Crashing and cracking.
The thunder tumbles,
Clapping and smacking.

We listen to the teacher talk,
But have your mind on other things.
We shut the door, and turn the lock,
But you stare out at the rain.
You're supposed to be doing your work,

Staring at the floor,
I'm really bored.
My heart is torn,
Shattered and worn.
I see no halo,
Only your horns,
Why don't you go watch your porn.
My mouth is open,
But my heart is broken.

Hey there,
How are you?
I hope you're good,
Cause I'm good, too.
I'm really bored,
But don't be alarmed,
It's just your name,
Carved in my arm.

Haha, Kyle.
:)

-SRM.

I want to see you,
touch you,
feel you.
I want to kiss you all night long,
Stare into your eyes,
And write you a song.
You make me melt,
You make me think.
You cause me heart to swell,

I'm sitting here thinking of you,
Wondering what I should do.
I love talking to you on the phone,
But can't help but think of you,
When I'm alone.
Daydream of you while I'm in class,

Your eyes are bright,
I saw their light.
You calmed me down,
Made me smile not frown.
You made me laugh,
But that's in the past.
We used to talk everyday,

You call us emo,
Cause we slit our wrists.
But what is emo?
Does it even exist?
Wearing dark eyeliner,
hair over our eyes.
Playing with fire,
And hoping we die.
Listen to loud music,

I rock,
I rule.
You watch,
You drool.
You stop,
You stare.
You block,
Your tears.
You fight,
I write.
Don't run,
My life.
I cry,
You laugh.
You ruined,
My past.
I'm smart,

We go to school,
We sit, we learn.
We act like fools,
But still we yearn.
We do our work,
We raise our hands.
We trade our shirts,
We trade our friends.
We get in fights,