Elvis-SpringsteenFan

Tonight we spent far too long in that squalid little backstreet bar; drank from too many dirty chipped glasses filled hastily with cheap booze. Tonight we stumble and fall over our words; stumble and fall over each other. Tonight I know I’ve let myself stare at your lips, when you talk, for far too long. For hours now you’ve worn that seductive sinister smile that sends a thrill straight through me; a chill up my spine. You say you like walking through the city at night; say it’s better when it’s just you and me. You stop to light a cigarette under golden amber streetlight. You’re lit up like an angel cursing at t

Hi, I'm Frank I hate school I love music I sound like the normal average kid But also I like boys, yes I am a homosexual And like a snap no body wants to talk to me. ~ I am having one of those days where you wake up to your mother yelling to tell you to get up, You roll over and moan, What seems like 30 seconds goes by and she is back, yelling, again something about breakfast is ready or you're going to be late. Oh, the joy You moan again and don't get up, Eventually she is furious and yelling across the house so you drag your self out of bed, Then grunt in response. Just kill me now. I sit at the table inhaling the spicy

Since it was monday, we had the monday schedule, which made the day go by fast. Next thing I knew, it was lunch. I hated lunch. It was hard not to take part in the bullying, considering my friends would drag me into it. I had prepared though. This time, I had brought my lunch. The bag was packed with food. Hopefully, whenever I felt the conversation directed towards me, I would be able to stuff my face with food. "Gee-baby! Over here!", Katie shouted across the cafeteria. I turned to face the direction which her voice came. "Sit with us!" I nodded and slowly started walking my way towards her, my backpack slung over my shoulder. The whispe

Living on the Edge of life Saving myself Being who I truly am As it is all i can be Never forget that