justawriter
Cry till you Die. Weep til you Seep. Fight till ya Right
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I don't come here often, but when I do it to be with you
Hello. I love you. Won't you tell me your name? Hello. I love you won't you join in the game?
Once upon a time I was falling in love, now I'm only falling apart.
I was running like a rocket With a ticket in my pocket And I went slap Bam! Into a pickle van! Random...
H our wasting O ff putting, sad. M alicious bad tasting E verlastingly bad, W orthless crap, O glingly boring. R avenous time sap, K estrels? Rather be snoring.
Don't step on the cracks Or you'll fall and break your mothers back.
Whispered in classrooms, Behind someone's back. Harsh, selfish words, A horrible hate-pack. Secrets in one ear, Soon spreads to another. Something about weight, Or an embarrassing mother. At first it meant no harm, At first it was in …
I think the Paralympics is a wonderful idea, well done who ever made it!
Loose change, What can I do? My pockets are full To the brim with you! Spare change, What should I buy? Not enough for anything good, By and by. Extra change, Fill my life Take my happiness, Cut with a knife
Riding on my horse, What could go wrong? Sitting happily riding, Singing my cheerful song. Riding on my horse, Comfy in my saddle. I grip the reins in hand, Give it a sharp pull. The horse rears, throwing me off, Gives a satisfied smil…
If life gives you limes, make limeade
Someday I'll be living in a big old city and all your ever going to be is mean. Why you gotta be so mean?
S|crub-a-dub-dub H|onestly- it's better than a tub! O|verall shower rate? W|ell I like it more than hate. E|xcept when shampoo... R|eaches my eyes- eww!
Jill and jack Went stumbling back, Up that wretched hill. Jill kept from harm, Whilst jack broke his arm, Jill one jack nil! Jack went to the well, When flowers did Jill smell, Jill one jack one. Jack ran too fast, Put his other arm i…
Flames lick up the rugs, Burning them to a crisp, Eating away at furniture, Smokes emerge in whisps. Red fire still burning, After water is thrown, But even after numerous buckets, If anything it's grown. Mutilating belongings, Singing …
Joshua glanced in the mirror, and gasped. He had a spot! Seventeen years old, and up until now his skin had been flawless! In a fit of blind anger, he picked up the mirror and threw it on the ground. As it smashed, a wisp of smoke curled ou…