Sitting on the grass on my backyard
And you're askin' Then why you're mad?
My eyes are full of tears
I can't look into your eyes
I can't believe how stupid you are,
You didn't even notice how far
We are
YOU ARE READING
Lame Thoughts
PoetrySome lame stuff. Someone told me that I should write poems, but I can't write poems. But if you're intrested, you can read.
