Nobody Knows Me
Disclaimer: I do not own Gravitation. Do not get pissed off and try to sue me. I am poor as dirt and have nothing to live for but for my little freshmen friends who have a FanFiction account. And I am actually trying to use mine. I already told you that I don't own this so stfu if you have a problem. I am being mean because I am bored and a little stressed right now and instead of doing drugs like some people, I will write a fanfic. I mean, how the hell can you do drugs when you're spending your time making fan fics? Tell me… I really want to know…
Summery: This lovely poem is about our beloved keyboardist and his thoughts of Bad Luck. Please read and review. I want to improve on my writing and it would really be helpful. Just don't flame like evil little trolls.
Nobody Knows Me
Nobody knows me.
I know this is true.
They all seem to say,
"Suguru who?"
I don't play the drums,
But I play on a board.
Rather hard to rock out,
With two guys that are cool.
The singer is talking,
About how his night went.
It's rather depressing,
How my time's spent.
I work 'til night,
Just to finish a song.
Only to see,
I've got it all wrong.
Life is a bitch,
I learned that from day one.
Since they seem to say,
"Suguru who?"