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Open your eyes; your mind
Don't be such a coward,
Life's for living; live it up
Love will come and go
Friendships fade
Hey whatever
You can do so much better, honey.

Two more shorts

1

Violins' curves
Like my daring silhouette
Take my hand
Let's dance under street lights
Spiral downward
Until we break
Cold words once burned
Yet now it seems weak
The moment; It is an illusion

2

Wild flower,
A ragged beauty;
A playwrights wanton desire
A closed bud
All is yet to come
Potential is all I need
To shake the foundations of your world

Two short pieces

1

Voice;
Like wildfire in all its glory
Tears through me
Melting my resolve
Touch me;
It's electric
To feel is to live


2

Cold condensation
Running down my face
Cracking ice cubes
The foundations of my life
Glass half empty
You left me broken

Littlest damn things

I wrote this for an incredibly cute, stuck up his own ass kinda guy. I mean, seriously, he probably can't see, his head is so far up. Nice eye candy, bad choice personality. Ugh. Also, he's in a band, so he's always singing. No joke.





Oh my, you've got perfect eyes
The best I've ever seen.
Oh gosh, check out your abs
The best a guy could win.
Oh Lord, look at how cute you are!
But wait one minute;
What d'you mean you "know it"?

Now overconfidence is no blessing
I think you should have that for your first lesson
First period with you is so depressing
Do you have a problem?
With working with someone who doesn't always sing?
Talking to someone who doesn't always win;
All the smallest of the littlest damn things?
Oh my gosh you're an asshole!

First impressions can be cruel,
But when I saw you I knew,
You're so fit, you're divine,
But that thought is all that's occupying your mind...


Now overconfidence is no blessing,
I think you should have that for your first lesson
First period with you is so depressing
Do you have a problem?
With working with someone who doesn’t always sing?
Talking to someone who doesn’t always win
All the smallest of the littlest things?
Oh my gosh you’re an asshole!

I'm just saying this so you get the picture

No need to do anything drastic like fix my

Face on backwards, I really don't need it

I'm a girl, I don't like being hit!

Now overconfidence is no blessing,
I think you should have that for your first lesson
First period with you is so depressing
Do you have a problem?
With working with someone who doesn’t always sing?
Talking to someone who doesn’t always win
All the smallest of the littlest things?
Oh my gosh you’re an asshole...

Smiling eyes

I may not be a princess, robed in snowy white
I may not be beautiful, walking through the night
I may not be all up there; as I just stand and stare
But babes, I know
You may never see me in those eyes
You may never be my sweet suprise
But I know I'll always love you
('til I die)
You may never catch me when I fall
You may never be there, standing tall
But I know I'll always love your
Smiling eyes

Ode to Cello Teacher/Piece From Hell

I’ve been playing this since early morning.
I hate this piece it’s fucking boring
All the slurs and double crosses
Make my eyes see reddish blotches
My music teacher’s gonna kill me
‘Cos I hardly ever practice
I’ve got this real expensive cello
But all I wanna do is smash it
I remember the first time I saw this piece,
I glared at it, it glared at me
A ragged mess of notes and black lines
Made me think; I hate this shit!