Encore

bought encore last night. and im copying mike's lil jon crunk juice. im gonna make some bracelets so i cant be long. seeing kirby this weekend. nana is at mercy hospital in council bluffs and im seeing her thursday. seeing phil tomorrow. going to des moines on saturday. wrote a poem monday and im gonna share with you all. then im gonna go braid. ok? ok! loves!
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Love Catechist (Ending and Beginning)
this how the song ends
riffs and rhymes, worsd to say
shit is said, left and out
open up to life and drinking games.
black hats, car stereos
catchy little jingle with
proof of pain and how life goes.
and the eyes of those who
dont give a shit, will sparkle
in and enjoyment of the night,
at the end, they wont call.
foggy glass, sore spots upon my neck
even tho i enjoyed all this
maybe this isnt corrent.
and ive got your picture burned
inside my mind, ones of the night
when we joined in scratches and sounds
in dim to no street light.
and although you can ,
choose to forget me, or the times together
this is how we began.
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Countdown
Number one
you smiled.
Number two
your lips met mine.
Number three
your arm around me.
Number four
sex, and everything was fine.
Number five
you kissed me goodbye.
Number six
i called at night.
Number seven
i got daring.
Number eight
you stopped caring.
Number nine
i cried that night.
Number ten
i died inside.