
I just spent some time thinking about my past and happy memories attached. Pop culture references, and some not so popular culture references. Please R and R and I'll return the favor.
Rated: Fiction T - English - Hurt/Comfort/Poetry - Words: 545 - Published: 05-07-10 - id: 2804639
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My AA:
Three sisters and a pack of smokes,
too short a skirts and bare shoulders,
Fishnets and the everlasting lipstick,
Front porch shootin's in the middle the night,
Black Dots and closet bears
Sneakin' in real late,
bats and screamin'
Marie Antoinette and Mr. Depp,
Sleepin' in real late,
and doin' things best left alone
Birds and creeps,
Peepers, and Jeepers
Spinnin' divas, and second chances with More Feeling
Hugs and so much more
Yin and Yang
Fairies and demons,
snow and six inch heels
Boys and Whores,
brothers and Suckers,
Worryin' and cheatin',
cryin' Carosel rides at night
My head on your chest,
Drugs, bugs, and thugs
Hopin' and lovin'
Lovin', Lovin,' and Lovin' again
Bearin' everything under the Sun,
only to run inside screaming
spillin' our guts under the moon.
Dancin' in the rain until we couldn't see straight
Free fellin' 'til the dawn
Breakin' names and breakin' hearts,
keepin' what we shouldn't and tellin' what we shouldn't
Backseat car rides,
Slappin' cows, prayin' for our lives,
abandoned houses and abandoned love
Aran and carmel apples,
diaper rash and diaper love
Stairwells and big brothers,
wine and nudity
Windows and panic attacks,
stayin' home from school,
too high to hide
Booze and rape
Still a Friend of Mine
Railroad tracks
where it all began
Where I found what I'd been lookin' for
where I lost my heart
Scars and smileys,
razors and lighters
Pissin' in Disney cups,
faith and Shadows
Depression and depression,
Probable Future and theft
Bein' out of touch,
shutting down love,
Puttin' out the fire
we shoulda fed
Killin' time,
learnin' to love,
Hey Prudence,
I Wanna Hold Your Hand
The Tango Brit-ney,
Baby where's our Santa Fe?
All Hallow's Eve
Red on the Moon,
JD and some Nibblets
Under all the lies, false smiles, blinding tears, and makeup
You're beautiful,
forget what anybody tells you.
It's Never Too Late, baby girl
all I want is one more drive together,
maybe a doughnut or two at the
jumping barn.
One more night til dawn,
music and smoke and
Reckless down back roads
It's so Forever,
even though it didn't last
What I promised, I meant
every little thing, girl
I'll Be
Ouija and graveyards,
black eyeliner and Lucky You,
Safety pins, popcorn, and Pain
Brendan and Sandles don't have
a thing on us, girl
we were Airheads
We were playing Chicken
and we Both Swerved
when we should have Crashed
into each other at the
Speed of Light
30 Seconds and it was all so over,
we have no Remedies left
Even though so much is different,
it's still the same somehow.
We're still Faking It through our lives,
Some Wounds Just Won't Heal
You left me Scarred
and I love each and every one of them
I guess I'm still Out of Touch.
If you're Happy, that's all I ever wanted
And, baby, if you're not, You Know Where to Find Me.
Whatever It Takes;
I'll Keep On Lovin' You.
Girl, forget the past;
it's over
the future is blank and unwritten.
Baby, pick up the pen
and write your story.
Winkin' Blinkin' and Nod.
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