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By angieubaldo Date: 2002 Jul 14 Comment on this Work [[2002.07.14.08.16.31830]] |
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Me I am 21 My mood changes every second I cry every time I watch forest gump, And I've faked it Most of my life Has been faking it Fake hair color Fake life But at least now I can smile, and it doesn't hurt, To fake it. I bite my nails when I am nervous I hate scary movies And I love corny music And romatic movies about love And girly stuff I like pink I hate it when my hands are dirty Sometimes I get so lonely it hurts I run from love And when I run out of breath I finally embrace it I love body lotion And candles I like butterflies And Italian dressing And I drink pickle juice out of the jar I will eat onions and tuna And make you give me a kiss Just to prove you love me I constantly need affection I am high maintance A nightmare To every 21 year old male... I am a jack in the box Wrapped in a pretty package My ribbons cut My gun went off a long time ago But no ones racing for the finish line... |