There is so much to see,
There is so much to learn,
It is never enough, is it?
i know a lot of things; but,
from all the thing i know,
the ones that i care the most,
are not in the list........CRAP!!!!
I never learn how to write poetry.
I’m glad I didn’t, and yet I’m not.
I want YOU to be my girlfriend
I don’t WANT to have a girlfriend,
Where am I going, where am I?
This is nuts, everything is
I might need to go away,
Still think I don’t belong here,
No, I don’t think so, I KNOW so.
I pity people, they can't understand
They don't want to understand,
May be I’m fucked up,
Most likely.
I care not.