Not good enough for you?
well shit I’m so sorry, sorry that I’m not the smartest fucking kid, sorry I’m not the prettiest, you know what sorry I’m not perfect enough for you or even at all.
Obviously I’m just the little piece of shit that gets in your way, the bitch, the one who can’t do anything without fucking it up, the one you say should die and no one would give two shits.
I appreciate it.. All the encouragement, well the next time you see me maybe it’ll be in a hole 6ft under the ground.
Actually, I bet you that you would just be freakin happy, glad that you never have to deal with me again, even though i never asked you to.
Fuck you! when I disappear just know it’s for you and everyone else that said they wouldn’t care :’/

I just want to be happy and to have a great time with the person I’m with, even if we just end up sitting around not doing anything, just talking and cuddling.
I just want someone who won’t just run away when things get hard and then come back when they know every things clear.
I want to be able to have someone to talk to about life, feelings, or even just stupid random shit.
I want someone I can have a wild imagination with and will make random stories with me.
I want to have adventures.
I want someone who won’t mind being seen with me in public, looking like I just got out of bed ha.
I want someone who would see me and ONLY me as special.
I want to be able to trust someone.
I want to lay on the roof or in a grassy field and watch the stars with someone.
I want to continue this list but I’m getting tired.
but most of all.. I just want to be loved and to love back without being afraid.
I want someone to fall in love with me and for me to fall in love with them.
I want someone to show me how much they love and care for me and not just tell me.
I want a special someone of my own  <3 
-Munchie

These thoughts will be the death of me,
with no where to go, no where to flee,
I wish some one would call a rescue team.

Stuck in the back of my mind,
thinking I’m not worth the find,
that’s when you creeped up from behind.

Without a sound,
you wrap your arms around,
and finally I felt like I was found.

-Munchie