mParadox said:
Thundero13 said:
=D
On that note, go read my poem dammit!
Where? What? How? When?
I can haz poem? :3
=D
Someone actually
wants to read my poem?! This has never happened before...
<spoiler=Ghost>I move through the halls, no one looks upon me
To think any of them would show me warm emotion
While I quietly hide the fact that I am baffled
And then I look upon you, you and I are very similar
Yet your ability to talk seems to mean that you deserve friends
I sometimes wish I was more like you, but also I don't
Do you think I don't see you ignoring me?
Do you think that I am really so dense to not notice you looking away?
Well I don't care, all you are to me anymore is a lost opportunity
Except that the opportunity was so great
The few friends I have accumulated managed to ruin it for me
Is that the case or am I thinking too hard
Remember when you said I was perfect?
I don't suppose you realised that that was the moment in which my heart soared
Only for you to leave me be, trampling it while you walk away
You should know that you are in no way special
This has happened before and it will happen again, you are not special
Yet, somehow I can't let go, knowing that this pain is more common then breathing
Really, you aren't special
xmbts said:
@Thundaro&Steeple: Thanks, but I'll be fine. >.>
Aight, perhaps we should just try and take your mind off it, maybe my poem will help? :3 ^ Listening to someone elses problems may help you with yours, or not, the important thing is to read that poem, the one up there titled Ghost ^