sketchy713

I am your verbal punching bag. Beat your troubles out on me. Don't take a shot, don't take a drag. Don't dare give in, don't let it be. You start the cat, and end the lion. You want a change, can't take no more. Choke back the words, "there's no use tryin'" I want to hear your battle roar!

And it was dark I hit the water like a brick The waves hugged me "Talk into the microphone" "Please silence your cell phones" "Do I speak too softly?" And it was dark I sank like a bowling ball The bottom was jagged under my back "I like my strawberries crunchy" "Don't take that tone with me!" "Honey, the keys?" And it was dark I bobbed like a doll My lungs expanded with aggression "We should put a stone on your head" "I love you too, Daddy" "Where did I put my hat?" And it was dark I choked like a faulty nozzle The wall fell at my feet "The world is round like a watermelon" "No shoes, no shirt, no service" "Mommy, ca

Clippity cloppity They all walk the same All smiles and business Submissive and tame They cluck sharp and "tisk tisk" "By golly!" "Good God!" How goes your day, Doctor? They ask me, I nod --- I am formally kind They come in, walk out "You rob me with mind games!" In anger, some shout I mean well, dear patients I beg you, no qualms Dark ending your voices Face buried in palms

I feel enthusiastic and they see me as an idiot for my enthusiasm over nothing I feel proud and they eye me as incompetent for my pride in so little I feel passionate and they think me misplaced for my passion for the dismissible I feel enthusiastic I feel proud I feel passionate I am an idiot I am incompetent I am misplaced Always for nothing Always for so little Always for the dismissible I feel different I am different Always different

If 1 + 1 was 1 I'd have you all to myself If 1 + 1 was 1 I'd have you back in my arms If 1 + 1 was 1 I'd have all I ever wanted If 1 + 1 was 1 You'd be my guy + that guy You'd be him But you're just my guy and that guy Like 2 halves making 1 whole mess of nothing Like when paradox met the undead-Starburst-candies and made babies

Countin' my pills like I'm cuttin' off fingers Rollin' with laughter, blood from my nose. Rubbin' the bruises from long, shiny stingers Doin' just fine, though I eat with my toes...

If you were 'i' I'd be 'e' even if 'c' said it was my turn to come first If you were my brain tumor there could be no medicine to treat you and I wouldn't mind If you were a Foreigner I'd be hot blooded and seeing double vision If you were a Poke`mon I'd choose you If you were Pikachu that last one would have been shockingly cliché If you were a match you'd strike me as smoking hot If you were Wallace I'd give you this cheesy poem If you were Bulma I'd be the Dragon Radar… …But I still wouldn't find the balls to tell you… I love you.