Some things that piss me the fuck off. (No specific order)

My thoughts and writings. Enjoy.

This is a mystery poem.

A rather silly poem about why and how I hate butter. Interesting.

Little did I know about my feelings and control.

I think I’m shallow because I love a pretty girl but to win her heart is when my shallowness turns into utter stupidity. Inside Looking Out… girls are shallow too but they don’t even bother to look inside, one look at my face and they don’t even bother.

Looks are only skin deep.
Beauty is in the eye of the Beholder.

I wrote this a while ago when I was feeling down about myself. Now every time I read it I smile.

Ugly.

When did I start to think of myself as dirt… when “you people” treated me as such, maybe just the look of me, or maybe when I actually started to believe you. Race in the Dirt… no I’m not judged by the color of my skin or the content of my character.