Post by Kathleen on Jun 6, 2005 22:23:08 GMT -5
Hello.
Here you are again.
Why do you lie?
You know behind those bright blue eyes, your scared.
Your hair is dyed, I can tell,
because it looks too pretty.
Your neck is a rope.
Why are you hopping to choke.
I see you sing.
Your voice I don't hear.
But i see it.
Your ears are odd,
attached to your head like that.
I see you mouth those warning lyrics
in you slender lips.
I don't know what they mean.
Hello, again.
Are you dirty?
Is that why your undressing,
to get in the shower?
Your hair looks different,
did you dye it again?
Your wearing makeup,
I can tell.
I like it.
It isn't over done.
I like that your not covering up.
Just promoting the focus on your eyes,
Damn, there really blue.
They shine inside you.
It's nice.
Hi, I'm getting tired of you.
Now you've decided to shower again.
Your of no filth like your minds tells you.
It tells to cleanse again.
Remind it that you've done nothing wrong, your still a virgin.
Did someone for get this?
You body is clean.
Maybe that's your problem.
You regret saying no.
He wishes you hadn't.
You know whom I speak of.
That guy who touched you.
But...don't worry, I won't tell.
Your friends,
your family shall never know.
Hey, it's been a while.
You have a bright smile,
to bad you never use it.
I see you have chosen a hair color.
It's nature looking,
we both know you'll get sick of it after a while.
Has that scum called.
The one who called you mean names.
Is your body still covered.
You haven't uncrossed your legs,
good.
Your young.
More importantly you've never been in love.
Goodbye, I'll see you again.
I like your hair up.
It suits the mood you seem to be in.
You look like shit,
But not physically.
Physically- Your quite pretty.
But worn out.
You have to do everything alone.
I know it's tuff.
To have no one to hold unto, or tell you they love you.
Sorry I can't help.
But I'm not doing to well myself.
Goodbye, see you next time you need advice.
Here you are again.
Why do you lie?
You know behind those bright blue eyes, your scared.
Your hair is dyed, I can tell,
because it looks too pretty.
Your neck is a rope.
Why are you hopping to choke.
I see you sing.
Your voice I don't hear.
But i see it.
Your ears are odd,
attached to your head like that.
I see you mouth those warning lyrics
in you slender lips.
I don't know what they mean.
Hello, again.
Are you dirty?
Is that why your undressing,
to get in the shower?
Your hair looks different,
did you dye it again?
Your wearing makeup,
I can tell.
I like it.
It isn't over done.
I like that your not covering up.
Just promoting the focus on your eyes,
Damn, there really blue.
They shine inside you.
It's nice.
Hi, I'm getting tired of you.
Now you've decided to shower again.
Your of no filth like your minds tells you.
It tells to cleanse again.
Remind it that you've done nothing wrong, your still a virgin.
Did someone for get this?
You body is clean.
Maybe that's your problem.
You regret saying no.
He wishes you hadn't.
You know whom I speak of.
That guy who touched you.
But...don't worry, I won't tell.
Your friends,
your family shall never know.
Hey, it's been a while.
You have a bright smile,
to bad you never use it.
I see you have chosen a hair color.
It's nature looking,
we both know you'll get sick of it after a while.
Has that scum called.
The one who called you mean names.
Is your body still covered.
You haven't uncrossed your legs,
good.
Your young.
More importantly you've never been in love.
Goodbye, I'll see you again.
I like your hair up.
It suits the mood you seem to be in.
You look like shit,
But not physically.
Physically- Your quite pretty.
But worn out.
You have to do everything alone.
I know it's tuff.
To have no one to hold unto, or tell you they love you.
Sorry I can't help.
But I'm not doing to well myself.
Goodbye, see you next time you need advice.