Sunday, June 8, 2008

To the Trio

It seems I've made another mistake
I'm sorry, but we've all made mistakes
Like the person who called this a bad sequel

We're only an hour into the movie
Freshmen- thats what we are
To think we can wrap up a movie in 6 months, thats crazy
The sequel will have -the college days on it
I think...
you're afraid we wont all be together
and thats why you rush the timing
So you can get what you can while you're certain that we all have time together.
Wow i only space alot while in deep concentration
Anyway

Somebody else thinks she ruined his life
But We're only 14
We dont have lives yet
I doubt the year i went to see iron man would be the rest if my life
Sure-it hurts like fuck sometimes
But don't worry sweetheart
Time heals any wound
And the sands of time are not salt

And me
The boy with the way of words
I don't regret my emotions
But i regret this whole poet thing I got going on
It seems I do it because I cant get my shit together unless it's on paper
Poets are pathetic
and shakesphere was probably a pussy
I wish i was the cool kid though
No, no i dont
I'm a pretty cool kid
See?
It's all in your mind
you can do anything you want, trio
We are limitless
We only hold our tongues
For others I guess
But we cant hold our tongues anymore
Because it only results in awkward pauses
and then we have to wipe the blood off our tongues.

To the trio
I love you guys
I wouldnt Do anything to harm any of you
Intentionally
And i do this psycobabble because it's free conscience writing
And if you sound good doing it
Hell, you're a genius
I think Mark Twain was good at it

To the Trio
If any of you ever give up
It dominoes to the rest of your life
And you think what if?

To the Trio
If you find a cure to your problems
Then smile
to the rest of us know its working
I'll come in on monday with the biggest fucking smile
Because i cant live without my daily dose of optimism

To the Trio
The heart is great
but sometimes the head works even better
and you guys are genius
you just need to let your heart fight for itself sometimes

To the Trio
I write too much
Both of you know that
One of you have 33 pages
and the other has 33 letters
And i have 33 mistakes that i constantly ignore
because i have you
To the trio



To the trio
It's one for all
all for one
no paticullar thing is one persons fault
We all had our part in it
It just seems the bearer of bad news always thinks they are the bad news

To the Trio
I'm a different person every minute
Welcome to the insanity of life
It would just be so much better
If everything was a product of our imagination

To the Trio
I just woke up from a dream
that was my whole life
and i don't feel like i wasted my time dreaming
I feel like i gave myself life

I fucking love you guys
and if i lose any of you
i lose myself, you know
Because the boy with the way with words
is only a product of his surroundings
So you are me
To the trio


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