2002-01-15 08:07:04 (UTC)

poetry is nice

here's is some poetry
hope it suits your needs

sitting here, am frustrated
feeling bad and always hated
no one helps, going to die
no one cares, all will cry
sad sad sad and then
mad mad mad but when
now i know why i still stand
life should be something grand
forbidden fruit will be eaten
i will die like micheal keaton
we are not getting any tougher
we were put here to suffer
i will give in, i am doomed
weaked minded is assumed
pain fought, battle lost
surrender now, avoid the cost
i am defeated, wont you join me?
i only wait for others to see...