Roses are red,
Violets are blue,
The sugar is sweet,
And so are you.
The roses are withered,
The violets are dead,
The sugar bowl's empty,
And so is your head!
Please do not take this as offence, my friend told me this and I just had to opuss it
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If life is an open door, why am I always trapped on the outside. With all this space around me and no where to go, no one to share it with. The cruel and unforgiving darkness becomes a blessing and my mind blurs the lines that others have set in place for me. I am at one with my self. I am at one with others. I am at one with the darkness. I am at one with the unknown.
I hate the human race!.!. My dog understands me and doesn't answer back <3.
You cannot open the door to the future & the past at the same time, for the winds of time will shut one of them for you..
Your Eyes Were the Spark; Your Kiss my Scarlet Ink. Your Passion, Its warmth; Your Love, its Essence -- Its soul And Its heart. When you Left Without A trace, The Poetess Lost her Grace.
You have about 3 hours for youngwritershousehold. Remember the word is fire/fireplace great entries so far!. Goooo!!!.
I am really looking to gain some new followers to see and help me with my work. If you follow, I'll return the favor. Thanks..
'do you remember that conversation we had?' 'what. The one about pigs being a type of fruit?' -pirates with scientists (from the creators of wallace and gromit!!!).
Sunshine comes Sunshine goes But the sunshine always appears When you smile And the sun shines For a mile When you smile.
I'm gonna see what I can whip up in the kitchen!. For fun!!.
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