A smile is something special,
a ribbon is something rare,
So
I'll be special and
I'll be rare with a smile and a ribbon in my hair.
To be a girl they notice,
takes more than a fancy dress,
so I'll be noticed
because I'll dress with a smile and a ribbon in my tresses...
The bigger my toothy grin is,
the smaller my troubles grow
The louder I say I'm happy,
the more I believe it's so
So I'll have that extra something,
because I know what to wear.
So I'll be special and I'll be rare.
I'll be something beyond compare.
I'll be noticed because I'll wear a smile and a ribbon in my hair
Song by:
PATIENCE AND PRUDENCE
Wednesday, June 4, 2008
Sunday, June 1, 2008
Pity~
(I should be sleeping... but something is bothering me)
Poem 1
Pity
It's a pity where we stand,
In this mud field filled with sand.
It's a pity where we stand there and look,
When we're missing that hook.
It's a pity where we stand here understanding,
Yet too scared to to do any shifting.
It's a pity to stand here and say BYE,
When in the end we're still standing here with lies...
I walked away,
And you're still standing there lying.
I walked away,
And you're still standing there blaming.
How can you understand yet be this way?
How can you do something like this?
It's so degrading...
Pity.
Such pity.
Poem 2
Romancing
bouncing here, and bouncing there.
smiling here, and smiling there.
roses here and roses there.
kisses here and kisses there.
"such a pity,
it's only romance." the lady pointed out.
"that boy... that boy... that silly silly little boy.
that woman is 21years older" the man pointed out.
the boy was romancing over his mother.
the mother was romancing over the father.
the boy was jealous of dad.
the dad was jealous of boy.
family issues...
pity.
Poem 1
Pity
It's a pity where we stand,
In this mud field filled with sand.
It's a pity where we stand there and look,
When we're missing that hook.
It's a pity where we stand here understanding,
Yet too scared to to do any shifting.
It's a pity to stand here and say BYE,
When in the end we're still standing here with lies...
I walked away,
And you're still standing there lying.
I walked away,
And you're still standing there blaming.
How can you understand yet be this way?
How can you do something like this?
It's so degrading...
Pity.
Such pity.
Poem 2
Romancing
bouncing here, and bouncing there.
smiling here, and smiling there.
roses here and roses there.
kisses here and kisses there.
"such a pity,
it's only romance." the lady pointed out.
"that boy... that boy... that silly silly little boy.
that woman is 21years older" the man pointed out.
the boy was romancing over his mother.
the mother was romancing over the father.
the boy was jealous of dad.
the dad was jealous of boy.
family issues...
pity.
Monday, May 12, 2008
You know I love you.
You know I'll always love you.
But you fucked her.
You fucked her here and,
You fucked her there.
You pretty much fucked her everywhere.
And yet you come back to the same place pretending,
Asking me to fuck with you.
Yet I love you
So I will fuck with you.
I did fuck with you.
I fucked you over, good.
You're FUCKED...
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