22 year old love to read write and sing. Here to explore and share the words.
Lol. Okay you got me. Yeah it's the one and only AG. I only came back to prove a point, Not so your nose can get out of joint. You know what your crazy, I'm not sure why your words phase me.
He's happy with his new ragdoll Such a pretty little thing, Even when he throws her around He knows how to pull her strings.
(Inspired by 'best friends' by @RandomGirl, and by comments from @jacheninja) Okay best friends forever, We will always be together.
(inspired by @earthbound, others have done them also, so those authors as well.) Twinkle twinkle little star, I already know what you are.
Slender beams of moonlight enter this darkened place as I kneel, Always lost, always alone, frozen here, waiting, unable to feel.
I think I know how my Soulmate would be. I think it would have to be A reflection of me. Not like an exact image Or in a self obsessed way. More spiritually connected With the words we'd say.
Want to play a game. The game of life. You place a piece at the start.
(Inspired by eminem and shystie) Judge me, go on then. I'll be what you want to see I'll be what you want me to be. Shut up.
Why do they say that. Cry crocodile tears. Crocodiles can't cry. Fact. But why. An Anecdote. They say that crocs' Cry for the victims they then eat. Just for a taste of their victims meat.
So I've got to have food OCD. Why. Just because, I don't like peppers on my pizza. Not anything but cheese. Mushrooms, pineapple NO. Just cheese please.
The rains thumps against me Pounding Against me Pouring The rain Sounding The wind Roaring Washing...
Funny a joke, Everyone's punch line, The clown under a cloak, Time for me to shine. Painted on disguise Just want to blend in, How about some lies. Let the laughter begin.
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Great explorer,. Great inventor,. Tell us your truth. Oh great story sender,. Truth doesn't fit. With this twisted notion,. Well that's okay it will. with this strange devotion,.
There's the Alien Skin opaque, Yet still transparent Scaled like a snake. Can't kill it It won't ever quit, Complete disbelief No one will admit. Creeping, gliding Getting close, What will we do.
Everybody dies. No denying that we All come to an end, Say your goodbyes. Sometimes no chance To say that, sometimes Death just creeps its advance.
I think we are all split Like Jekyll and Hyde, Good verses evil Internal fight inside. Doing the right thing Doesn't mean your good, Just like being evil doesn't Mean you have bad blood.
Inspired by @Delilah Personalities Anonymous It's hard to look in a mirror and see what others see. I know others have a different perception of what I think is me.
The truth is vain You can try To shift the blame Or tell a white lie. Can you colour lies. Can you tell the truth. See it in your eyes. Maybe it's from youth.
Paper friends, paper chains Bring me nothing but Paper cut pains. Paper chains, paper thin Destined to fail Before they begin. At first not apparent But paper opaque can Also be transparent.
When you look towards your past, dark days will draw near. Then there will be no future, when your blinded by your tears..
They approached To attack, The old warriors Dressed all in black. No honour From their life, Regardless of the untruths They lived by the knife.
If death could scream, Would it reflect hell. Or a heavenly dream. Maybe a supernatural spell.
Work just gets me p****d, I'm stressed enough, Why can't my boss just get the gist.
I feel alone. On this rainy day. Need to get drunk smoke. Get high till I forget. This pain is too much to bare. Ain't goner shed a tear. Lets the heavens cry for me. I'm insecure so stay away.
Inspired by @Fly10 (your post behind closed doors but also your ability and courage to talk about it in other posts) I guess its okay To talk about it, And seeing its fathers day I may as well...
To the mums who have to be daddy's as well and the dads who have to be mummy's also, You deserve everyday to be yours but from me; HAPPY FATHERS DAY!.
Mini man Too young, To understand Of things unsung, I hate what you've been through My poor mini man, I don't know what to do Or if this is part of natures plan, Seeing mummy crying Bruised and...
Fathers day, What should I say.