my heart is the color of purple...

the same color of that shirt that your mom bought you for valentine's day

but you don't care about my heart

because you tear it apart

and even when i fart...

you still don't hear me.

How many times do I have to shout your name

until you stop tearing apart my heart?!

I have a corner in my room, that I sit in

and there is a spider named dog who lives there too.

he's my only friend, but oh yea...

that's because you

TEAR APART MY HEART!!!

i asked him why his name is dog

he told me that it's because his only friend is a dog

named cat

but that's a whole nother story

oops, i stopped writing in poetic form

sorry... anyways *clears throat*

my tears drown out the pain

until i'm floating in a river of my own sadness

but then i grab a tree... and i look up to say

"thank you, tree!"

but it's you.