Friday, July 21, 2006
yuck. those are NOT poems. man. you know, those soapy stuff on the Net, where the plot is always unrequited love and one of the characters die. The characters are usually called the boy and the girl, or simply Him and Her. And if it's not unrequited love, they are two betrothed lovers and one will die of a terminal illness. it's so super overrated there should be a new genre for it. like, i dunno, Superficial Chick Poetry.
a typicl one will go,
he was a boy she was a girl//can i make it anymore obvious!//He was a punk, she did ballet//What more can I say?//He wanted her, she'd never tell//secretly she wanted him as well//But all of her friends, stuck up their nose//They had a problem with his baggy clothes...//
it was nice the first time. Avril Lavigne did it while it was cool. now it sounds like grandma's soap operas. YUCK
posted @ 6:34 AM
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