Doomteen007• Show poetry

I'm a tall, blonde haired, blue eyed football player, weightlifter thats into music like none other, mainly hardcore, emo/screamo, hard rock/metal, hip-hop/rap/rapcore, and some light rock/alternative. I have an emo side that most can see but few can understand. I think everything through a couple of times, so I'm really not slow (all honors classes), i just pick my words carefully, and if i get pissed off at you for seemingly no reason, either you said something i took way differently than you thought i woould, or it hit something in me that reminded me of some-thing/-one and i needed time to think.
im very trusting until you mess it up once, but even then ill still trust you easily again- it isnt until you either really really let me down in a big way, or until you've messed up more times than i can count that i wont trust you much, but even then i still will a little- theres a reason ive been told im too trusting. id get in a car with a complete stranger, and have before, and i wasnt worried a bit- i know i can take most people out if they did try anything, and anyone that would try anything and i couldnt handle would probably take my life, which you'll find i put little value on. you can trust me with your life, id give mine for a stranger, and id trust you with mine, but thats probably because i dont put too much value on mine in the first place

one final note- I think it's wrong to read good petry and not let the author know that its good, or something that can be fixed, or corrected, or improved, or that hes/shes created something you liked! if its good, let the author know, leave a comment, a point or two if you liked it, three if it made you think after you closed the window, and more if it impacted you- points are worth something, but an editing comment is worth a lot too...bottom line, let me know your thoughts, ill let you know mine, and by viewing it but not commenting on it, your telling me that i wrote shit


*A girl and guy were speeding, on a motorcycle, over 90 mph on the road..
Girl: Slow down. I’m scared.
Guy: No, this is fun.
Girl: No, it’s not. Please, it’s too scary!
Guy: Then tell me you love me.
Girl: Fine, I love you. Slow down!
Guy: Now give me a BIG hug.
*Girl hugs him*
Guy: Can you take my helmet off & put it on yourself? It’s bugging me.
(In the paper the next day)
A motorcycle crashed into a building because of break failure. Two people were on it, but only one survived. The truth was that halfway down the road, the guy realized that his breaks broke, but he didn’t want to let the girl know. Instead, he had her say she loved him & felt her hug one last time, then had her wear his helmet so that she would live even though it meant that he would die.
If you would ever do this for someone....then post this on your page asap!!