Wednesday, August 4, 2010

old poems

i dont want it to be so predictable

i want everything sparatically

i dont wanna make a educated guess

why is this so hard it isnt anatomy

i want out of the ordinary

not right on schedule

i wanna be pleasently surprised

not exactly what i expected

this gets old

i want something new

if i say give me purple

buy me something blue

i dont want it to be given to me

i dont want to choose

i dont want order i dont want rules

i'd rather be blindfolded

then to see the next step

i want the opposite of what i expect

your prolly reading this

like what the heck

why do you want kaos

why not something stable instead?

because everytime i try it that way

i get mislead

so i wanna be wrong

i dont wanna be right

i want my idea of guys

not to be made out of spite

let me be right about being wrong

or do i wanna be wrong about being right?

Thursday, August 21, 2008

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