by Muhahahahahahahaha » Sat Jul 02, 2011 12:09 pm
Mikey sighed, he had never and would never see what Cara had agent rum, but he did as she asked and went over to them. "Uh, guys would you mind drinking somewhere else? Cara doesn't really like rum..." he said.
Sam looked up at Mikey "Oh come on dad! Let us have a lil rum!" she said laughing.
Heart is going to blow up.
Throat completely choked up.
Tears won’t hold up.
Stomach about to throw up.
Feelings always come up.
Mind won’t shut up.
Mouth won’t speak up.
Always such a screw up.
Nothing ever adds up.
Wish it would speed up.
Now is time to give up.
By the neck is hung up.
Life was passed up.
Reality is made up.

My tears flow
My heart aches
My fear grows
My hands shake
My pain shows
My head spins
And I know that it’s happening again
They always come
They always go
They always watch
They always know
They always pretend
They always follow
And they never actually care