Tuesday, September 30, 2008

My Name is Not Important

I am… well,
I don’t know
I have changed.
I used to be a punk, a radical with pink hair
Now I go with the flow, and wear Abercrombie;
It’s easy and cool
At what point was I brainwashed?

I used to be short, and I still am
I stopped eating and started running
So I’m no longer fat

I think I used to be more interesting
And now, I’m just simple
I don’t put effort in being complex anymore
It’s just easy to let the world to that for me

I like to solve problems, big problems
I want to win a Nobel Prize
And be in MENSA
And in Times Magazine
So, I am ambitious.

I’m also an optimistic
But doesn’t everyone want success
With money and fame
And a metropolitan condo
But first I need to graduate high school
And go to university

Time has changed me, and so has love
This is only how I’ve changed so far
Currently this is who I am
But ask me again next year.

My name is not important

Saturday, September 27, 2008

I am the Jetsons

Where is my flying space car?
What about my maid robot?
In the past the future was so far
the millennium is not what we thought

Tuesday, September 23, 2008

Go ahead and label me

We all know it's inevitable
that you will be assigned a label
it cannot really be any ones fault
to the prep the nerd must exalt

unfortunately it is all a tad cliche
but could high school be another way?

Monday, September 22, 2008

Thoughts Collected

Oh love, how much you mean to me
my love to you, i guarantee
I want to linger in these moments
my soul you have left imprints

Is there a first for everything

There once was a girl, a spoiled girl
who only ever heard people say yes
when she heard no, she went into a whirl
and it caused the whole world distress

Saturday, September 20, 2008

Public Displays

I want you to hold my hand
and kiss me where i stand
hold my body close to yours
let's not hide behind closed doors

Wednesday, September 17, 2008

Out through the mouth

my heart bangs to race
breathe, in through the nose
the music is at a quicker pace
violins and their spaztic bows

I can't distinctively hear
Oh my god, where are we?
I need to get out of here
Breathe, one, two, three..

Saturday, September 13, 2008

Warning may contain nuts!

What is up with all that drama
No thank you, I don't need that
I'ld rather kiss a llama
than have an oscar worthy chat

Stop It!

Sunday, September 7, 2008

New feelings

I don't know why i didn't like it before
but now i just want more and more
To sit down and get lost
until my eyes hurt in exhuast

I want to get hooked on reading
books and words worth suceeding
I will connect to ones written mentality
and escape from my reality