Climb the highest mountain, punch the face of god
First Impression
Did you perceive me to be something else?
I know when I came barging in,
Arms flailing and making a scene,
You weren’t so reluctant to leave,
And that made me sad, so I cried.
And from my tears did an ocean form,
And in this ocean did I find you only to
Have the waves wash over the memory of you,
Till it had been drowned, and I
Was no longer caring of you,
For you never gave me a chance.
You saw someone who appeared mentally disturbed
And you fled faster than floodwaters
To land where you were more accustomed to.
And I am the one who should be sorry?
I sorely think you are confused.
July 28, 2004
*people seem to judge me so easily upon first seeing me than getting to know me...It's not like I'm hitler or anything...
I know when I came barging in,
Arms flailing and making a scene,
You weren’t so reluctant to leave,
And that made me sad, so I cried.
And from my tears did an ocean form,
And in this ocean did I find you only to
Have the waves wash over the memory of you,
Till it had been drowned, and I
Was no longer caring of you,
For you never gave me a chance.
You saw someone who appeared mentally disturbed
And you fled faster than floodwaters
To land where you were more accustomed to.
And I am the one who should be sorry?
I sorely think you are confused.
July 28, 2004
*people seem to judge me so easily upon first seeing me than getting to know me...It's not like I'm hitler or anything...
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