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You say you see something pretty in me
Like nothing you have ever seen before
Maybe it's the fact I see myself all the time. But
I see nothing at all when I look at me.
I’m stuck here alone and broke, just my luck,
What can I say? Growing up sucks,
I’m getting fat because all I do is snack,
Don’t grow up, it’s a trap,
There was a twisted reaper named Thresh,He had a large craving for souls, not flesh.Roaming the shadows of the forest, through the night,With his lantern, emitting a sickly green light;Chain and hook in one hand, lantern in the ot
There once was a girl called "Little Red". She always had a hood on her head. She went to her grandmas to bring her some snacks, but a wold was behind her; right on her tracks.
My name is Vincent and I’m here to write
That I’ve survived the blackout that occurred last night.
Not that I was in danger in any way
But that’s what my mind had to say.
I'm going to tell you a secret Stone. I've had three boyfriends in the past twelve months.
Back to school, oh to soon.
crowded together in small classrooms.
What's that smell?
"I think someone farted"
Now the class is hyped
because the kid, he just sharted.
Run to the bathroom
I told you
I told you I have been in love with you for so long
You stared at me
Paused
Then asked "how long?"'
I knew my response exactly
I choked up for a moment
Then I finally got it out
I've wished my mays,
I've wished my mights,
My love for you goes beyond,
All the twinkles in the starry night.
I loved you then,
I love you now,
I'll love you forever,
For this is my vow.
You can start
over
if:
You change your hair
pretend you don't care
Cut off your wings
Sumer the urge to sing
Heal all your scars
and shed all you are
Chivelry is not dead, it has only spread to the men
Inocence, instead, has met it's inevitable end
For once there was a question weather to hold her hand
Wherever I am,
As long as I’m out,
Over the blue waters I go
To catch some trout.
But never after a full moon.
That’s when they have their feasts.
With the moonlight shining over the water,
the Stars make me happy.
the Way they’ve lived an eternity
evolving, but not changing.
This generation-we're underestimated.
We sit, watch, take in, tweet, gram, filter, like, endlessly, uselessly!
Endlessly the underestimate us, call us useless.
But are they right? Should we be underestimated?
She believed in you, and you let her down. When she was finally smiling, you made her frown.
Being the first person in my family to persue College is a blessing. Knowing that years ago many African-American people weren't allowed to go to school or learn, is a lesson to be taught.
