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I love Kazza, Kazza Wright, she loves me: a love so tight. At first a spark; it's now alight, our blazing love: an awesome sight. Met as kids at just thirteen, life ain't life without my queen.
Always wanted to write this, and I finally got the inspiration I needed :D This is part inspired by negative people around, and the song Deify by Disturbed. Stop being so naive.
I've never felt this way before. And I can't say it's something I really adore. With just one glance you just tear me apart. I didn't realise until now that you'd stolen my heart.
I wanna be a lot of things, Some girly, some weird. I wanna be a lot of things, But not something that's feared. I wanna be a ballet dancer, Strutting gracefully upon a stage.
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Less of that Missy Don't throw a hissy You are far too old To have to be told That you're being silly A real silly Billy Now don't throw things You know what that brings Disapproving looks Self help...
I slip I slide I'm hurt by some Judge me as you may.
Anti-freeze Everything is sparkling in the fresh morning light, Crystals encase every blade of grass, It as if something magic has sprinkled glitter over night, I stand for a while frozen in the...
Deep in Opuss there's a vampire kitty, Who hides in his lair beneath the city. Of course he can't come out in day, So until night time he stays away.
What's this I see.
That girl... The one who invades my dreams. The one who wears a dress the colour of whipped cream. The one who makes me forget to breathe. The one whose every words I believe.
So many things to inspire So much to set me on fire Just the thought of the word Freeing the strapped wings of a bird Daily feelings that feed me While people plant seeds in me Songs to inspire...
16+ please. THE CREATION OF A VAGINA. Seven wise men with knowledge so fine Created a pussy to their design. First was a butcher, smart with wit, Using a knife, he gave it a slit.
So the drum of life beats on. The drum of my heart heeds on. It shakes me deep into the bone. It shakes my mind, it shakes my soul. She beats it so hard, with her tender hands.
Oh no my rank has got worse. Who cares, I'm here for the verse.
Why would you want reality, when the written word makes you so much more free. When adventures and treasures you could never own, are open and offered and planted and grown.
A blank page, A Parker pen, Two hundred words, Or maybe ten. I stare at it, Looking for inspiration, My head's a blank, Need determination.
Won't you say. How you feel. If this just. Isn't real. Why do we. Fly like birds. If it's really. Just words. For when push. Comes to shove. I am there. With a love. You can keep. For your own.
I will not wake up with you by my side. Without you here I do not have to hide. Your hands will not run through my hair. I will not wake up afraid of your stare. Your eyes are weak like elders bones.
Come on everyone, clap and cheer. It's that time, Opuss rush hour's here. Everyone's starting to return from school or work Or maybe just waking up on the other side of Earth.
I huff and I puff, The little kitties just can't get enough, I stomp and snort, I'm in desperate need of support, Every single one - GUILTY as charged.
Right. Where have you gone. It's been almost a week. If you don't turn up soon I'm going to call the police. I'm really starting to get the vibe That you're not so keen On covering my wee tootsies.
I'm hiding away for just a bit, gonna leave you to yourselves. Time to put all my poems and stories back on the shelves. Do not fret, i'm not going to be gone for very long.
Eyes Eyes Eyes Look how they mesmerise Gaze as they hypnotise Crystal sparkle pale blue Cloudy sky you see through Dark sapphires can see you Chocolate very dark brown Puppy dogs wide eyes I've...