Poetry

our we best friends do we no are we best friends can we know? i’d…

I had your baby you had my soul i would have called you but you…

I’m the American beauty He’s the American psycho I think I fell in love again…

your mom called, i told her you’re fucking up big time.

Wish enough, wise man’ll tell you a lie Window broke, torn up screens Who’d have…

the end has come the real god said so please put your hands and feet…

the end has come the robber said to bring forth all the friends we can’t…

found you in a place to make you relate to tha k8. you were tha…

finn and ferb finish your blurb why you foolish to me why you don’t love…

timmy timmy timmy too wondering what’s been up with you been sitting here all night…