Fuct as it was......

[brandnew_punk_7]

you feel your lifes important
but just because you complicate it
doesnt make it any more relevant
ill glady accept an invitation
to your funeral or pity party
your a poser,but you think youre a darling
cut my words before they spread
and everyone realizes exactly what you did
stole the heart of a boy,opened it up, then left it dead
it kills me that physicalities is 60 percent
of this annoying but fulfilling thing called a relationship
paste a peice of tattered red cloth
on my chest to replace the gaping empty
or just something i can use to remind me
why life is based on perfection
but mine is built on indecision
hurting and being hurt,i've practiced to precision
count the seconds between insults
if your in the right mood you wont get past 10
your thoughts spew out like acid on my skin
the smell of death follows you
a trail of loveless letters in your wake
fooling everyone by acting like your love isnt fake
ive had all of this whining i can take
i think ill go to bed...yeah i think i need to quit while
im behind so i can try to get ahead; ill wake up with a smile

its really a poem i might turn into a song