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I will always be there to whip the tears from your eye

I can be more then just that nice guy

I would be there for you 

I would love to hear you talk about what’s new

If only you knew how beautiful you are

You shine brighter than a star

But you don’t know any of this

I actually like to give your forehead a kiss

I can treat you right

And I’m man enough to do it for more than one night

Only problem is that you won’t give a shot

But I say we run away, until we get caught

I just want to know where me and you went

I want to wake up and you not to be so distant

I want us to become we

And from there we become three

I want to travel the world and see all there is to see

No worries, living life and being free

Open up your heart and tell me how you truely feel

For you, I would spend my last dollar bill

I know this is a risky venture

I’ll be Finn, you be Porter and we can start out own adventure

I say we change up the pace

Take my hand and let everything fall into place

Showed up to the party,

I probably showed up tardy

Because no one I knew was there.

I walked in and all the Asian people stared

Maybe it’s because I walked into a chinesse place

I wanted to get the hell out of this place

But I sat down and had a meal

Akward is something I didn’t wana feel.

And that was the last time I went out to a party on a Monday

Should of “got down on Friday”

Could of got down with Rebeca Black

Musical skills is something that she lack

I’m not saying I’m any better

But I’m gonna go get ‘er

So we can find out what day of the week it is.

Then maybe I will feel like a whiz

The only time I give a shit is when I’m in the bathroom

I’m hoping in the car, better make room

Tell all the haters to just quit it

Bitch I’m high, I’m playing Quidditch.(ha)

WTF Poem Part II is coming soon. Its completed but just needs to be perfected and tweaked a little but you can look for it to be blogged soon. This is the first time I have actually put work into a poem instead of just posting the first draft. Look for it soon.

I am tired of getting played

Tired of playing games

It’s always been about more then just getting laid

I’m sick and tired of the lames

And all of the pains

I want someone real to give my heart too

I want something new

Last time it didn’t end to well

But that’s something I don’t wana tell

I wish her the best of luck

And I’m sure one day, she will grow up

I’m writing this to let everyone know how I feel

Sometimes I have no idea what is real

I’m not sad

I actually don’t feel bad

I guess you can just say that I am bored

Now I don’t even know what I’m talking about

And now I’m going to take this in a different route

I woke today at 5A.M. feeling very tired

And somewhere in the coarse of the day I set my brother’s elbow on fire

And what I just said is true

What am I talking about? I haven’t got a clue

But a better question is, what are you reading?

And why is my finger bleeding?

Why are some people breeding?

Why is Obama leading?

Can you believe I’m writing this and 100% sober

This is more confusing then putting together a motor

But now a days you can put anything to auto-tune

And get a catchy tune

So it’s ok, it doesn’t have to make since

Don’t you hate when you swallow mouth rinse

And then the taste gets stuck in your mouth

I wish that in the winter time I just moved down south

Just like the birds

Now should I just start making up words?

Havebut

Wait, what?

“I think he just said something about my butt”

Or maybe I said that you have a big gut

But who knows what I’m talking about any more?

Screw this, I’m headed to the store