What are best friends?
Are they always there for you?
Do they keep your secrets?
Do they hide from you?
Do they stay da your side?
o do they trash te to your enemies?
Do they comfort te in tough times?
o do they make fun of you?
I don't know what a best friend is
because I thought I had one
But, It turns out
She makes me feel like a fool.
I defended her in school
When everyone else made fun.
I hung out with her.
Even if it meant not being cool.
After everything I do
She ends up taking advantage of me.
Now, she barely confides in me
o even consider me a best friend.
She has kicked me out of her life.
Now I'm just another person that goes
to school with her.
She is liked at school now,
With Friends galore,
But, she has kicked out the one,
That loved her for her.
So, tell me,
Is this what "Best Friends" do?
I would rather not have one,
I wouldn't want to hurt you.
Are they always there for you?
Do they keep your secrets?
Do they hide from you?
Do they stay da your side?
o do they trash te to your enemies?
Do they comfort te in tough times?
o do they make fun of you?
I don't know what a best friend is
because I thought I had one
But, It turns out
She makes me feel like a fool.
I defended her in school
When everyone else made fun.
I hung out with her.
Even if it meant not being cool.
After everything I do
She ends up taking advantage of me.
Now, she barely confides in me
o even consider me a best friend.
She has kicked me out of her life.
Now I'm just another person that goes
to school with her.
She is liked at school now,
With Friends galore,
But, she has kicked out the one,
That loved her for her.
So, tell me,
Is this what "Best Friends" do?
I would rather not have one,
I wouldn't want to hurt you.
Quietly, he waits. She laughs. He feels no trace of doubt. At the strike of the clock, he shoots. She falls. Her blood blossoms on her forehead like a blood red rose. His revenge is complete. He stalks away....
Yes, I am insane.
What about you?
Yes, I'm insane.
Aren't you, too?
Yes, I have issues.
Don't you?
No, I'm not stupid.
Because, yes, te are, too.
No, I'm not an idiot.
Because that's who te are.
te are retarded.
I really hate you.
Yes, I'm insane.
And te are, too.
Yes, I am insane.
What about you?
Yes, I'm insane.
Aren't you, too?
Yes, I have issues.
Don't you?
No, I'm not stupid.
Because, yes, te are, too.
No, I'm not an idiot.
Because that's who te are.
te are retarded.
I really hate you.
Yes, I'm insane.
And te are, too.
A special world for te and me
A special bond one cannot see
It wraps us up in its cocoon
And holds us fiercely in its womb.
Its fingers spread like fine spun gold
Gently nestling us to the fold
Like silken thread it holds us fast
Bonds like this are meant to last.
And though at times a thread may break
A new one forms in its wake
To bind us closer and keep us strong
In a special world, where we belong.
If I could have just One Wish
If I could have just one wish,
I would wish to wake up everyday
to the sound of your breath on my neck,
the warmth of your lips on my cheek,
the touch of your fingers on my skin,
and the feel of your cuore beating with mine...
Knowing that I could never find that feeling
with anyone other than you.
He longs to just just wring her neck, to make her stop breathing. His hands form a fist, wishing her neck was there. He watches her without a care in the world. recitazione stupid and ignorant. He wants the satisfaction that only her death will bring. He imagines her dead and laughs insanely. His phyco smile matches his insane personality.
They don't know anything. She's alone. All on her own. She hates that she suffers alone. She wants them suffer, to hear their screams of pain. But like everything else, it's useles. She can't do anything about it. She's alone to cry, scream, and moan. No one to comfort o hold her. She sucks it up and faces the world. Alone.
They don't know anything. She's alone. All on her own. She hates that she suffers alone. She wants them suffer, to hear their screams of pain. But like everything else, it's useles. She can't do anything about it. She's alone to cry, scream, and moan. No one to comfort o hold her. She sucks it up and faces the world. Alone.
when Amore dies
Amore is the cause of innocent cries,
As when Amore dies,
Amore becomes a lie,
The death of their love,
They mourn,
As their hearts are torn,
Broken hearts drift apart,
As they reminisce on the past,
Of the Amore they hoped would last,
Tears rot into the ground,
As they mourn what they had found;
A Amore that made them feel sound,
Their only hope if for their Amore to unfold,
As without eachother their hearts are cold,
Their only comfort; someone to hold,
Their hopes crushed,
for eachother they no longer lust,
As in eachother they no longer trust,
A thought keeping them awake;
For eachother, should they wait?
o is it already too late?
Can they ever find another,
o were they made for eachother?
Can they withstand not being together?
[ Because]
When Amore dies,
Everything turns to lies,
Because when Amore dies,
We fall apart inside
x
Amore is the cause of innocent cries,
As when Amore dies,
Amore becomes a lie,
The death of their love,
They mourn,
As their hearts are torn,
Broken hearts drift apart,
As they reminisce on the past,
Of the Amore they hoped would last,
Tears rot into the ground,
As they mourn what they had found;
A Amore that made them feel sound,
Their only hope if for their Amore to unfold,
As without eachother their hearts are cold,
Their only comfort; someone to hold,
Their hopes crushed,
for eachother they no longer lust,
As in eachother they no longer trust,
A thought keeping them awake;
For eachother, should they wait?
o is it already too late?
Can they ever find another,
o were they made for eachother?
Can they withstand not being together?
[ Because]
When Amore dies,
Everything turns to lies,
Because when Amore dies,
We fall apart inside
x
Celluoid ghost from Hollywood's past
Forever haunt me on my Televisione screen
Trapped on video to act out their roles
For all eternity
Judy Garland is in Oz
While Errol Flynn is in Sherwood Forest
The Marx Brothers spend a night at the opera
And a giorno at the races
Humphrey Bogart fights crime
While James Cagney leads a life of crime
I beleive The Kinks were right
when they said
Celluoid Heroes never die
Because they are here with us forever
On our televison screens
Note: This poem was inspired da the song
"Celluoid Heroes" da The Kinks
Forever haunt me on my Televisione screen
Trapped on video to act out their roles
For all eternity
Judy Garland is in Oz
While Errol Flynn is in Sherwood Forest
The Marx Brothers spend a night at the opera
And a giorno at the races
Humphrey Bogart fights crime
While James Cagney leads a life of crime
I beleive The Kinks were right
when they said
Celluoid Heroes never die
Because they are here with us forever
On our televison screens
Note: This poem was inspired da the song
"Celluoid Heroes" da The Kinks
i open my eyes
invisible
a loner in a dark abyss
surrounded da endless oxygen
my only friend.
during giorno im average
alone im nothing but my own enemy.
Everyone thinks im so funny
never serious
use to be alone. shy
dont like this feeling.
empty completely
no emotions consume me.
just the dark shell surrounding me.
i want to break through it
but it hardens as i make the gesture
my mind is blank
never thought id be perfect
never thought id be in a dark abyss.
i want to find a friend that wont decieve me
all i want is a best friend. . .
invisible
a loner in a dark abyss
surrounded da endless oxygen
my only friend.
during giorno im average
alone im nothing but my own enemy.
Everyone thinks im so funny
never serious
use to be alone. shy
dont like this feeling.
empty completely
no emotions consume me.
just the dark shell surrounding me.
i want to break through it
but it hardens as i make the gesture
my mind is blank
never thought id be perfect
never thought id be in a dark abyss.
i want to find a friend that wont decieve me
all i want is a best friend. . .