Showing posts with label ps. Show all posts
Showing posts with label ps. Show all posts

June 20, 2009

areore

choking on air 
never hoped for more
combing my hair
I am not a whore
wishing to dare
my mother is a bore
giving a glare
just ran into the door




P.S. I write a lot when I do not sleep. 

May 30, 2009

hA.

My niece made me a imaginary boyfriend.
His name is Jackand.
She even drew a picture. 
It's very adorable.
=]




P.S.
I hope I never meet a boy named Jackand.