Whew. Ok, so his name's Cody... XD Yeah, my friends having been giving me alot of crap about it. *sigh* Why does he like you, why do you like him, blah blah blah. And apprently, one of my friends liked him, so she's ticked at him. She was being somewhat of a jerk towards him, and when he told her off, she got got mad at /me/ for not defending her! So, drama drama draaama. But yeah, that friend? (We'll call her Sasha) has this, uh, how do you put this? I dunno, she isn't like a newb, but she isn't much better. So we're sitting at lunch, and she turns to Sasha (looking straight at me) and starts whispering. And pauses. And whispers again. So this poem is dedicated to her. Maybe I'll print it out and stick it on her locker just to piss her off. {Prolly won't finish it today}.
So Whisper In Her Ear
What is it? The low tone of your voice. The wary glances in my direction. Curiosity.
So is this plan? To slowly drip poison in her mind. Do you honestly think she can be brainwashed? Anger.
Whisper, keep whispering. Just watch your heart. When you turn the corner, And see her whispering to another.
Toribail · Sat Nov 01, 2008 @ 08:52pm · 0 Comments |