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My pen in hand, I attempt to leave a mark in history
Hoping that I won't be somebody's mystery

Don't ask me what that means, I just write the thoughts down. I guess you can't really call what I try to attempt poetry, more like......absurd rhymes. Sometimes they'll make absolutely no sense at all, other times they make too much sense and the cliche of it just makes the whole thing go *BOOM* (that was an explosion incase you didn't get it).

I'm down by tonight, and up by tomorrow.
I've forgotten that thing you call sorrow.

I ask you, what in blue blazes does THAT mean? I sure as heck don't know. I'll probably never know, but oh well. I thought of it for some reason. Thoughts are funny, sometimes you'll never even try to think and all of a sudden a very distracting thought pops into your head and you just can't seem to get anything done.....or maybe thats just me?

I'm not another Dallas Green,
Not just another heart-broken teen.
I'm the voice that screams in silence,
And the shout that begs for peace.

Yea, expressive, original, and downright good. Can't say that my last random thought was any of those xd

This is it for now I guess, I hope I was able to help you pass some time in your otherwise boring day (it must be if you're reading this). Good luck, and may the force be with you! (Yea.....I never liked Starwars either)