Jake wandered around the house holding Whitney's 金牌 medalian 项链 in his hand. The house seemed so empty to him without her. Without her sweet voice ringing through the house, without her laugh 或者 her smile that seemed to brighten even the worst days. He sat down on the 长椅, 沙发 and stared at the medalian .
"I screwed everything up..." Jake 说 to himself. "I'm sorry Whitney....I'm sorry.." Tears started running down his face. Jake set the medalian on the coffee 表 and stood up. He looked at the ground and spotted the cigarette she had stomped out just before they had to run. He walked over to it and picked it up.
On the cigarette there was a ring of her lipstick on it, the light 金牌 shade she always wore. Jake leaned with his back against the 墙 as he looked at the empty house. He walked down the hall and went into the room he and Whitney shared. He sat on the edge of the 床, 床上 and held his head in his hands.
Tears poured down his cheeks and went through his fingers, falling onto the carpet. He lifted his head up as he heard the framiliar tune of a song Whitney used to sing. He turned and looked at the radio on the bedside table. Jake stood up and walked over to the radio. He sat back down on the 床, 床上 as close as he could be to the radio. There For 你 由 Flyleaf played quietly played.
The pain in Jake's chest grew greater with every second. He wondered if the pain would ever go away. He hoped it would but in a way he hoped it didn't. He never wanted to forget Whitney, ever.
Tell me what 你 think about the cover. I made it myself
"I screwed everything up..." Jake 说 to himself. "I'm sorry Whitney....I'm sorry.." Tears started running down his face. Jake set the medalian on the coffee 表 and stood up. He looked at the ground and spotted the cigarette she had stomped out just before they had to run. He walked over to it and picked it up.
On the cigarette there was a ring of her lipstick on it, the light 金牌 shade she always wore. Jake leaned with his back against the 墙 as he looked at the empty house. He walked down the hall and went into the room he and Whitney shared. He sat on the edge of the 床, 床上 and held his head in his hands.
Tears poured down his cheeks and went through his fingers, falling onto the carpet. He lifted his head up as he heard the framiliar tune of a song Whitney used to sing. He turned and looked at the radio on the bedside table. Jake stood up and walked over to the radio. He sat back down on the 床, 床上 as close as he could be to the radio. There For 你 由 Flyleaf played quietly played.
The pain in Jake's chest grew greater with every second. He wondered if the pain would ever go away. He hoped it would but in a way he hoped it didn't. He never wanted to forget Whitney, ever.
Tell me what 你 think about the cover. I made it myself
Why do we complain about the unfairness of life?
We have been stroked 由 its handle, not felt its sharp knife.
Our hearts moan because we do not have the latest iPhone.
But have we stopped to see the cries of those without a home?
They come to our doors desperate for help.
But all we do is dismiss them with a rude yelp.
"Be not harsh to the orphan and the needy" says our Lord.
But some of us do not heed this and whip them with a steel rod.
Though the whole world we cannot feed.
We should not refrain from doing a good deed.
And prevent from drowning in a pool of greed
We have been stroked 由 its handle, not felt its sharp knife.
Our hearts moan because we do not have the latest iPhone.
But have we stopped to see the cries of those without a home?
They come to our doors desperate for help.
But all we do is dismiss them with a rude yelp.
"Be not harsh to the orphan and the needy" says our Lord.
But some of us do not heed this and whip them with a steel rod.
Though the whole world we cannot feed.
We should not refrain from doing a good deed.
And prevent from drowning in a pool of greed
Are the nights getting too long?
Are the lights getting turned off?
Are the curtains being shut?
And are 你 the one shit out of luck?
Is it 你 being pushed around?
Is it 你 begging to be found?
Is it his cologne that waters your eyes?
或者 is it the fact that 你 remember all of the lies?
Was it 你 tied down onto his bed?
Was it 你 screaming at the site of his head?
Was it 你 who was crying all of those nights?
And the was it the fact that no one noticed, that helped 你 remain alright?
Do 你 regret ever meeting him,
或者 was it a lesson well-learned?
Do 你 regret ever helping him?
For your skin is now burned.
Do 你 regret ever 接吻 him?
'Cause it your body penetrated,
and used for abuse.
Yet you've pretended not to care;
你 just tie up a noose.
Are the lights getting turned off?
Are the curtains being shut?
And are 你 the one shit out of luck?
Is it 你 being pushed around?
Is it 你 begging to be found?
Is it his cologne that waters your eyes?
或者 is it the fact that 你 remember all of the lies?
Was it 你 tied down onto his bed?
Was it 你 screaming at the site of his head?
Was it 你 who was crying all of those nights?
And the was it the fact that no one noticed, that helped 你 remain alright?
Do 你 regret ever meeting him,
或者 was it a lesson well-learned?
Do 你 regret ever helping him?
For your skin is now burned.
Do 你 regret ever 接吻 him?
'Cause it your body penetrated,
and used for abuse.
Yet you've pretended not to care;
你 just tie up a noose.
玫瑰 are red
violets are blue
when i flush the toilet
i remember you. . .
你 who speak of beautiful words
when at my back 你 have this sharp swords
delighted 由 how 你 praise me
set me on 火, 消防 is what you'd like to see
what's even funnier is that i've done nothing to you
i'm just being me and there's nothing 你 can do :P
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a short poem for the haters ;)
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violets are blue
when i flush the toilet
i remember you. . .
你 who speak of beautiful words
when at my back 你 have this sharp swords
delighted 由 how 你 praise me
set me on 火, 消防 is what you'd like to see
what's even funnier is that i've done nothing to you
i'm just being me and there's nothing 你 can do :P
jdvnjsvhjdfnvlknsdvnv
vkdfvhnjdfnvjkdfnvjkndfklv
vfdjvbjkdfvkljnbvok
sdvjksdnjkvbnjkvbsorv
vjkdsbjvkbnovioisv
sniodsvniosdfvoisvbfvoiv
nhiovbiovsoivov
vjkfbvjfbvnbov
vjvboidboi
vjbvbovioir
nbfiovboibiosr
biopriobrnieo
nbovinbpoidneeeeeeeebnivbd
rfbjoldnbon
jfrborbfipob
fdnbnbp
biorbnipodnb
a short poem for the haters ;)
loveyall,, ya make me famous!!!! :*