Extension Of A Broken Soul

An expression of self through poetry and the words that people use everyday.

Monday, February 27, 2006

"The Coolest Kid In The World"

Yea, Yea, Yea
You’re the coolest kid in the world
And you just so happen to be my friend

Blah, Blah, Blah
Comes out my mouth
But I hope you’ll be there ‘til the end

You’ve seen the highs
You’ve seen the lows
And oh so low you know I can go

I talk to you
You help me get through
How much it means I could never show

I take life in stride
You help it pass by
You’re one of the reasons I continue to try

You make me smile
You make me laugh
Our friendship is one thing I’d never deny

You get mad at me
But I understand
Which makes me willing to fix what I broke

The comments I make
The many mistakes
Just are some things I wish I could cloak

To piss you off
Sometimes is fun
Until I stop to think it over

I love you the same
In an altered state
It’s just like as if you were sober

Well here’s the end
To a poem
Dedicated to the coolest kid in the world

Now my next project
I have to take on
Is figuring out how to get you a girl

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