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TiFfAnY
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Date Posted: 10:18:00 07/04/05 Mon
Silk and pink,
The first outfit I picked out on my own,
Or at least I think,
I wore my hair in pigtail buns,
With black pants and I caught so much flack,
At first I turned my head down and let them see my back,
Acid Bath,
The first band I pretended to like,
It was a favorite of the boy down the street,
He was so hot I could feel his heat,
From my room,
Listening to Acid Bath you felt like you were in a tomb,
But I was young and I wanted him to feel mine,
Now, years later I don't care what he thinks,
I can wear Chinese clothes if I please,
I can wear skirts that only dream of reaching my knees,
I can say whatever I want,
Without any explanation,
I can say one thing while thinking another,
It doesn't matter if it's a lie,
It doesn't matter if it makes you roll your eyes and sigh,
I don't really care what thoughts of me enter your mind,
You can think I'm a bitch, pleasant, or kind.
None of it really matters to me.
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