Slacker

slacker,
hes a lay backer,
never does nothing,
hes getting fatter.
even lacks food.
hes so drought,
no body doesnt know what hes about.
he doesnt call out.
has nothing to give in.
i smell mad tenchin.
so disdusted,
i cuz, shit.
THIS MOTHER FUCKER DOESNT DOES SHIT.
he wants me to hand out flyers,
im done,
with dealing with liers.
repeated being hired.
cant stay.
get fired.
because this man, slacker.
didnt care about life.
thats sadder.
yea.
that her,
cant take his.
no attention,
now she has a forhead.
arickshin.
this is my deticshin.
stay way, of his section,
u might become a slacker.
ull give her a heart attack.
sure.

BxMitchy Survey

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* . . About You . . *
Eye Color::	green
Hair Color::	dark brown
Height::	6'2
Favorite Color::	crystal, pink
Screen Name::	bxmitchy
Favorite Band::	timbaland
Favorite Movie::	the matrix
Favorite Show::	smallville
Your Car::	subway
Your Hometown::	southbronx
Your Present Town::	new york
Your Crushes First Name::	Mitchell
Your Grade::	I'm to smart for u
Your Style::	my swager
* . . Have You Ever . . *
Sat on your rooftop?:	yea
Kissed someone in the rain?:	noo
Danced in a public place?:	no
Smiled for no reason?:	yea because im corney like that
Laughed so hard you cried?:	yea at gill falling
Peed your pants after age 8?:	no but i shited on them
Written a song?:	poems
Sang to someone for no reason?:	my love
Performed on a stage?:	on my bed
Talked to someone you don't know?:	to shy
Gone out of your way to befriend someone?:	i look out for people
Made out in a theatre?:	to shy
Gone roller skating since 8th grade?:	never in my life
Been in love?:	with my videos
* . . Who was the last person to . . *
Say HI to you?:	my brother
Tell you, I love you?:	my future
Kiss you?:	wtf
Hug you?:	friends
Tell you BYE?:	my life
Write you a note?:	my school
Take your photo?:	myself
Call your cell phone?:	t mobile
Buy you something?:	my mother,grandmother, uncle
Go with you to the movies?:	my best friend
Sing to you?:	....
Write a poem about you?:	no one has ever
Text message you?:	my ex
Touch you?:	alot of people
* . . What's the last . . *
Time you laughed?:	while im writing this
Time you cried?:	when i took a number 2
Movie you watched?:	sin city
Joke you told?:	cant remember
Song you've sang?:	fireeeee
Time you've looked at the clock?:	just now
Drink you've had?:	soda
Number you've dialed?:	911
Book you've read?:	...
Food you've eaten?:	rice and beans
Flavor of gum chewed?:	winter fresh
Shoes you've worn?:	nikes
Store you've been in?:	supermarket
Thing you've said?:	i want this survey to finish
* . . Can You . . *
Write with both hands?:	righty
Whistle?:	cant
Blow a bubble?:	forgot
Roll your tounge in a circle?:	wtf im not a freak
Cross your eyes?:	do i look retarted
Touch your tounge to your nose?:	its getting there
Dance?:	no someone show me
Gleek?:	...
Stay up a whole night without sleep?:	yea 34 hours
Speak a different language?:	spanish
Impersonate someone?:	lip sing
Prank call people?:	all the time
Make a card pyramid?:	nooo
Cook anything?:	any thing u want ill learn
* . . Finish The Line . . *
If i were a ...:	bird
I wish ...:	i can fly pass ur heart
So many people don't know that ...:	im lonely
I am ...:	what u want to be
My heart is ...:	u but where is me
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Love Is A Sin

We are the wrongs,
No one is right.
I'll try to save this relationship with all my might,
Yea I'll put up a fight,
For You.
I'll Die,
For You.
But who knew,
I was killing myself for you.
Before I meet you,
I felt no pain.
Now your blood is my stain,
Your stain is my name.
We were married,
Now were divorce.
I should of known,
Of Course.
Now I'm force,
To start all over.
You was my love,
now you just a dove,
In a big lake.
F u,
Now I have to master bate.

Lost In Confusion - Poem

Lost in confusion,
His life is ruin.
By torcher and hatred.
Hes gonna lose it,
He cant take it.
The Fakes,
All the mistakes.
He feels like,
He's traped behind broken gates.
The tears he tasted,
Feels like his life was wasted.
Mom locked up,
Pop popped up.
He has aids,
I guess he's outta luck.
Lesbians calling him names,
And still,
His girlfriend keeps playing games.
His family keeps puttnig him down to the ground,
If he dies tommorow,
I hope his body isn't found.

Dont Quit Your Job - Poem

We would show you no pity,
No Sorrow.
Quit your job now,
Regret it tommorow.
Struggle with no help,
Nothing to eat.
It starts out,
You smelling like feet.
It gets worse,
You feel like,
Your lifes a curse,
Then your forehead burns,
Like its about to brust.
Borrow as much money,
As you can get,
All those you meet,
Will soon forget,
Not to care.
Your facial hair,
Turns into you pupic hair,
People are unaware.
Your homeless,
Your poor...
Now people notice you,
Working at a grocery store....

Drama

My right hand is broken,
Got so mad,
What she spoken,
Hoping to settle the delima and drama.
I do wanna apologize to her mama.
Fuck the world, no one understands...
My Plans.
Shes the only thing I got,
She pretty,
Not hot, because shes packing alot.
Fuck it,
I'm a bum as guy,
Im Mad,
Wonder why....
I have to support I.
No food, no kids, no girl.
Swim the whole world,
Hoping to find that pearl,
To make me rich....
I turned out to be one selfish, greedy, Bitch....

Trapped Room - Poem

Visualize Mitch,
Sitting in a room,
With mad junk.
Stairing at the walls,
Like what you looking at punk.
He breaks down in tears,
He fears,
Hes gonna live in this room,
For many years.
His fan,
Blowing into his eyes,
He crys,
I hate my life!
He see everyone happy and joyful,
He crys,
Because all those people he disspys.
He trys to kill himself,
Which hes not wise.
He grabs his neck,
He cant let go,
He plays blow 4 blow,
With himself,
He cant breath,
To much stress,
Now we put his body to rest.
-
His soul demented by Evil,
His parents saying,
We should of believed you.
Screaming pain,
"By kingdom come"
The walls are bleeding,
"We should run"
His parents stay,
While the room collapses.
They got nothing to lose,
They didn't pay there taxes.
The walls cave in,
There bones turns to ashes,
10 minutes passes.
Time goes slow,
They see there sons soul,
His mom screaming
"Baby don't let me go!"
He fades in a white glare,
People outside the building,
Wait and stare,
A sound of thunder
Comes out of no where,
It begins to rain,
His mothers fallen tears,
People saying,
"It appears, that there at peace"
You don't have to have a belief,
To know there,
Fa less.