Poems from Lizaf Asifan
Hey, I'm seventeen, and many of those years have been spent devouring Italian mint chocolate chip ice-cream. I love Italian mint chocolate-chip ice-cream. You should really know that: that I LOVE ITALIAN MINT CHOCOLATE CHIP ICE-CREAM (okay, I think you get the picture now, huh?).
I'm so pissed off, right?!
So, I'm just sittin' at my laptop, yeah,
- MY laptop, let me say,
'cause I tell you what, I use the pblic one...
Hiding away, the girl always was,
out of her mind, she dreamt up a life.
The Other life was good,
full of good people, and good manners....
It won't end.
I am so lost within it's layers.
I don't even know how this all started,
My only such memories of a simpler time,
So far out...
The boy, with lashes thicker than rose stems,
sits alone, in a word where he's seen as the thorn.
His journey had taken him so long, to...
I was faced with a person,
He decided I was weak,
Assured me I neded to learn a lesson,
And so a deal was struck,
Friendship, for the price...