My sad friend faye,
her words made astray,
leaving me, all crumpled up in confusion.
She was always so free,
delightfully glee,
but she is now full of anger
Her words makes me smile
Her jokes make me laugh,
but she is now feeling sad
She used to be so happy,
full of joy and ever after,
but somehow, something made her mad
Now Im writing this poem,
Just hoping it would end,
this sudden gush of emo
energy...
Thursday, July 31, 2008
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