When I was younger all the girls and boys played with their stupid toys
But I did not play with toys or the girls and boys
They were into dolls and I was into skulls
They would have their fun in the burning hot bright sun
But I would wait til night when there was not light
They were all about love and joy
but I was the dark and evil boy
But they'd stay clear for they had fear of the dark and evil boy
There fathers were always so nice
While my father was addicted to ice
They would hang out at the playground and pretend that they were thugs
While I would hangout at the graveyard with all the creepy bugs
They would always help in hope to get showered with fame
But I would always sit and laugh and watch their stupid game
They were into go jane go
While I was into Edgar Allan Poe
They would sleep so soundly tucked up in their beds
Not one dark of morbid thought stirring within their heads
I would lay there cold on my bed thinking of demons and the dead
When they got hurt they would all cry
Hoping to their god that they would not die
When I would feel pain I would laugh and smile
Hoping it would not subside for a while
They would all be tired from the games that they had played
While I would go grab a sharp razor blade
I would drag the blade down feeling it sink in
And watch myself bleed with a big, evil grin
I had myself and they had their friends
Playing until the long day ends.
~Tommy Anderson (Me)
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