Some people think Love is a dream,
But I would rather scream,
while everyones faces are like light beams.
While I stand there and wish,
... people are on there was to fish,
some call me a bish...(nicer version of a word)
I do not dream nor hope,
You turned my life into a reckless mess,
Its weird when you see someone dressed like a pope,
Starting to think I should really wish less.
Letting go of you is for the best,
Don't have to put any tears to rest,
Cause everyone is already tryin to pass your "Perfect" test.
I hope you find "the one,"
Not really cause I'm the one who won,
Everyone is eating buns....(random but it rythms.... P.S dont care if I spell anything wrong.)
You won nothing,
But I got something,
I recieved the power of strength from you, your heart is a reckless thing.
I know these poems annoy you but I dont care,
Hope you get ate by a bear,
And someone cuts off all your hair.
You may think I have no heart,
well thats the thing I use me heart for art,
Who knew you could ACT so smart.
I know you think I am emotional,
but thats the thing about girls we get that way,
Maybe you should go away....
These all can be smart ideas,
This is where I stop ryming,
and Start smiling.
Maybe you will see this,
I hope you do because this is all cause of you,
Hope your dreams come true.
