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I act like I don't care. But inside, I swear, I'm dying..
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I act like I don't care. But inside, I swear, I'm dying..
Do you feel, What I feel. Do you see, What I see. Do you know, What I know. Can you feel them. Can you see them. Do you know?.
There was a guy I knew, Who loved his frosties fix. Had frosties for dinner as well as breakfast. The only problem I could see: he took Tony the tiger too seriously...
#acrostic. L oaded streets with a metropolis of cultures. O verpaid bankers picking riches like vultures. N ightlife thrives and the choices are endless.
Like a racing car with streamers on it's back screen, mottled coral, fuchia, sea green The oddest creature ever seen. Why are you named after cutlery?.
The sparkle in your eye, The warmth of your skin. Your breath on my neck, That shakes me within. The touch of your hand, The smell of your hair.
Watch out I'm the secret ninja beware to take my hand watch from the corner of your eye, the corner where i stand.
In the corner of a room . Sat a little thing called it . It was quite small . Just four inches and a bit . But it had a habit . A most wonderful of things . Of all habits in world .
In the corner of the room . Sat a little thing called it . He was still very short . Just four inches and a bit . It didn't know much . Just about as far is it could spit . It couldn't spit very far .
#acrostic. C ome to the Essex riviera. A nd sample island living. N othing's open after nine. V acant high street unforgiving. E stuary English tells of. Y esteryears tragedy.
In the corner of the room Sat a little thing called it He was still very short Only 4 inches and a bit As it sat there, he wondered What life could be about Being happy and fulfilled.
I haven't written in a while and It's not that I've had nothing to say It's because I have grown to neglect and reject the way I feel, Instead of injecting and reflecting the mix of confusion...
#acrostic. Such a lonely little town. Years ago it used to trade. Downtown was a popular place. Echoes are all that remain. Nevertheless it has one claim. He's good looking and strong.
Tristan age 7 walking down to the dollar store with no parent walks into the shop. But to his surprise there is a robbery in process. Yeah a robbery at a dollar store not so likely to happen.
Meh..
#acrostic. Color me surprised. Our town's facing it's demise. Nobody comes yet nobody leaves, ain't got. No good educayshun, you see. Even though we're a pretty nice group.
#acrostic Basingstoke. What an Absolute dump. Full of Slobs, with no points of Interest, and Nothing to do.
#BeginningRhymes #nightdwellers. Bang went the door. Sang did the witches. Bite did the vampires. Night came too soon. Blood in the hallway. Flood in the bathroom. Fright will fill you.
So many things to do, Yet such little time, I cant even think straight, Cause I'm wishing you were mine. I'm too caught up, In my little fantasy, That maybe one day, You'll notice the real me.
Day one and my arm is slightly numb, Thirty to go, none of them will be fun. Stomach churning, feeling lightheaded, Ulcers burning, nerves are shredded.
#acrostic [L] ocalised [O] ptimist or pessimist. [N] orth, south, east or west. [D] ivide [O] r is the city the best. [N] ew bankers decide.
#acrostic N ow let me take you, to my little town, E ars are everywhere, and most W ear a frown.
#acrostic #riots (know they were like ages ago but oh well lol) C rank up the music the chavs are about R eeves corner got burned in a bout O nly Croydon would trash the good music shop Y ou never...
(I hope the woman this is for isn't on Opuss ... I'm sure I'd know though because my mum would have been told "oh, my friend uses that too!" ... Wouldn't she. ...