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#darknursery Hey Diddle, Diddle, The cat did a piddle, All over the bedside clock.The little dog laughed to see such fun,Then died of an electric shock..
#darknursery Mary mary quite loud and lairy, how does your garden grow. With stringy hairs and awful smells, where did my jimmy go?.
#darknursery Roses are black, violets are red, I hate you so which is why your dead....
#darknursery Little Boy Blue Did not make a peep Under the haystack Presumed asleep Until they discovered The pitchfork to blame And that's the true story Behind Blue Boy's name.
One, two, buckle my shoe, Three, four, knock at the door, Five, six, pick up bricks, Seven, eight, hit him straight, Nine, ten, hit him again, Eleven, twelve, dig and delve, Thirteen, fourteen, keep...
Inspiration where did you go. Nothing would please me more then for words to flow, Silence does not suit my keyboard. Please come back, please o' lord.
For those of you with a tendency to have too much annoying positivity. I wish you'd look at facts and start living you're world in reality.
We may not understand it, or even want it to happen soon... Things can be set for the morning but could have changed by the afternoon. We can't always stop anything from twisting out of shape.
Since its fathers day, There's something I would like to say, Dad you are the best. Obviously it's no contest. Thanks for trying to cheer me up when I'm sad.
Times have changed. For better or worse. Technology advances. But brings a cruel curse. I was sixteen when. I got my first mobile brick. A safety blanket really. To be in contact quick.
I see the world in black and white, Some sights pure, others cold as night.
I love it when we have those days where no matter what I'd do, You'd be my best friend and keep me close till the day is through, And through the days I act as if sadness is all I know, Be patient,...
My brother Adam, Is a wonderful guy. He's witty and clever, Though a little bit shy. He does lots of biking, And loves the outdoors. He cycles for miles, Despite saddle sores.
There's a new strength inside of me that i've never felt before. My wounds heal alot quicker and my body no longer feels sore. It's healed scars that I have had for the longest amount of time.
Once again she stops and stares, At something I can't see. But I don't have those feline wares, That keen ability. How does she perceive this place, Her senses sharp and honed.
Ok everyone its time for nuh-night. I'll get in my bed and shut my eyes tight. Tomorow it won't be as bad as it seems. I'll think of all of you in my dreams. I'm curled up tight in my warm bed.
I've had nothing to say and really very little to write. I've been feeling shit from a comment made the other night. I thought I was doing pretty well and I thought my work was just to read...
I am a little misfit. I do not belong. Sometimes it makes me feel bad. But I've done nothing wrong. I am a little weirdo. I do not fit into this world. My red hair makes me stick out.
She lies here right beside me, Naked, voluptuous and free. A magical mermaid lady, My true harbour in high seas. Wake up my darling she starts, Then sits on my head and farts.
There are eight friends with odd names, they are very peculiar. Let me introduce them to you so they can say who they are. I am pride, I'm stubourn and I won't stand down from my point of view.
Inspired by meeting Jenson Button The F1 Fan Supporting driver and team Sharing their excitement Being part of a dream A grain of inspiration Cheering from the stand Subliminal encouragement Surely...
Once upon a time When I was a young boy My first friend was Granville Who's company I would enjoy Eighty and wise Young and naive What did we talk about. Could anyone perceive.
Insomnia, Insomnia I just can not sleep I've tried milk and sugar Counting endless sheep Insomnia, Insomnia I'm thinking of tommorow I have so many worries How much money can I borrow.
Why is it that i'm sat here trying to figuer what to write. Somethings eating away at me deep inside and i'm not alright. Inside my mind I can see myself just pacing back and forth agitated.