Soo Yea. XD Heres a wittle poem Joy wrote..out of boredom. It aint good,it aint bad. Its fine. XD Leave a review if you think as well.
Im fine.
Cause your words cut deeper then knives
And I act like its fine
That I hate you
You hate me
Its fine. Its Fine
I don't care if your mine.
And during the night
You sleeping soundly
Its Fine Its fine
That I'm not holding you
Not in your dreams
And I'll make it seem
Like I'm Fine, I'm Fine.
And the days go by
The whores are fine
The fights are all mine
And as you yell, and I scream
We bicker and whine
I'll sneak a peak
And I get what I seek
Your smiling, that ray of sunshine.
But its at him.
Not me.
I'm fine I'm Fine.
Cause the whores are fine.
And the days go by lazily
Our fights are all the same
All different
Just a blur of heated words
Lies and truths are spilt
And its aint Love
That's what I tell myself
At night, with all my might.
But there's those days
And its fine that Jins gay.
And things are thrown
Pain is grown
And its Fine, Its Fine.
That you aren't mine.
And at night
With all my might
I try to fight this realization.
Its not fucking fine.
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