A letter to my future selfDear me,Hello my dear I hope you’re well, but I suppose that’s for time to tell.I hope you’ve aged with a beautiful grace, with no wrinkles on your face.I hope your smiling as you read this, I hope you’ve took your time and succeeded.Are you still writing? In your therapeutic way? For I know it keeps your demons at bay.How’s your family, I hope it’s grew, changed a lot from just being you?I know you’ll be more confident than you what you where before, I hope those common things don’t seem such a chore.How’s the view from your window, I bet it’s of the sea. Or somewhere very beautiful where I know you’ll feel so free.I know things are better than they ever were before, I know you’ll be strong through all the things that make you sore.I bet you seen all the sights and more than you ever dreamed, I know things will be so beautiful than they ever seemed.I suppose you’re busy, with you’re happy lif
My dear friendMy dear friend, I know it's been so long.Please forgive me, I was wrong.But I want you back, can we start again?When we're together I forget the pain.I'll let you lead and then I'll follow,I need you back, I feel so hollow.I miss the memories we used to create,Our relationship was truly fate.I hope my dear that you feel the same,Will you be the spark to my flame?I'm sorry that I went away,I miss you more, day by day.But as I write it's clear to see,My dear friend poetry you've came back to me!
One of those nightsIt's one of those nights were my eyes won't close,were tears keep dripping down my nose.It's one of those nights were everything's wrong but I can't explain why,When the light burns out all I'm left to do is cry.It's one of those nights were I panic at the slightest sound,Were under the air I feel like I'm drowned.It's one of those nights were I can't seem to breathe,Were I choke and I heave, I just want to leave.It's one of those nights were I can't stop thinking,I'm slowly falling, I'm drowning, I'm sinking.It's one of those nights were there are no lights in the sky,Were I feel grounded when I just want to fly.It's one of those nights were everything comes back,All the dark thoughts that shroud your mind in black.It's one of those nights were I'm too scared to dream,For once it's ends, I'll wake up, and scream.
The fame gameShy and quiet, is what you are,Yet is see you dreaming to be a star.Basking under that radiant spotlight,Smiling as your lips gently dust the mic.I see you glow as your passion flares,You melt all fears, you have no cares.But tell me now as your growing strong,Never missing a note in each and every song.Was it really necessary to change your name,Will it really gain you fame?They told you that your own wasn't cool or acquitBut your stage name doesn't really seem to fit.The wig and make up are a good gimmickBut for you I don't really think your with itI'll admit I'm happy for you,But as far as personalities go I think you have two.The fame monster seems to be growing insideYou can run but you can't hide.And the fact that your acting like you're hot shitYou're getting there, but you're not quite it.Watch this space.To late I've seen enough.
Can't be savedBound by pain, torn insideWorrying feelings are coming alive.A storm is forming inside my heartI can't breathe, I'm falling apart."Come help me" I scream as I fall from the skyYou reach out to catch me, then wave goodbye.I can hear your laughter ringing in my earsI can hear the demons whispering my fears.I try to call out, in a desperate pleaBut I know you can't save me.I want to go back, to change it allIt's all to late I've started to fall.I never even said farewell,As I fall to the gates of hell.I cursed myself, for that is trueThere's so much more I wish you knew.
The song of the Magpie One for sorrow, two for joy. What once was joyful, is now just sorrow.The bitter taste of today, is stale for tomorrow.A heavy drowse of a now distant past,Faded memories, of passings so fast. Three for a girl, four for a boy. There once was a girl who fell in love,Who had a heart as pure as a soaring dove.She met a boy with a heart of gold,Hard, metallic and awfully cold. Five for silver, six for gold. She was promised silver, diamonds and stones,Yet all she received was brass, ash and bones.She found the gold, in the best of others.Giving love and strength to her sisters and brothers. Seven for a secret never to be told.Lies were formed and secrets keptSerpents whispered while she slept.She let nothing bother her, had struggles a few.Though legend says for joy, you must see two.
I began to writeI began to write a verse filled with spite, filled with anger and utter betrayal.I began to write how I was truly hurt and all the wrongs that had been done to me.I began to write to protest on everything you had done, to shame you, to blame you.But as I began to write I seen that nothing worked, that I had filled the page with a vile and hateful verse.I had seen that what I had began to write was the beginning of a fight, a beginning of a war that would only hurt both sides.So instead if fighting fire with fire, I extinguished the flame, and made a white flag for my soul.I took a step back from my fiery attack.And I began to write this.
Take a walk with me.To the end we shall go, were ever it may be,Take me down the path less travelled, walk me through the sea.The broken glass of crackled hearts, were bare feet may tread,Along side the river of the dammed, the water coloured red.Hollow bones and bullet holes litter the sandy plain,Dried blood is the mark that only death may reign.Yet here we stand in fire and smoke,Drowning in it's gentle choke.One inhale,and off I'll sail.To a valley of eternal bliss.
My WingsMoving on to better things, I'm so happy I found my wingsNo need for tears, no sinking fears.A burning passion comes in roaring fashion.A smile I bear, free without a care.No broken hearts, or scaring marks.I'm moving on to better things, no more rocks upon my wings.
Welcome To Nightmare NightOn this night of fear;Colts & fillies gather,From far & near. To celebrate the night;Under the twinkling stars,& the pale moonlight.To each & every home They migrate to & say;Those famous words,That still exist today."Nightmare night;What a fright,Give me something sweetTo bite"Their little baggies get Filled with so many treats;& gallop away with smiling faces,In eager anticipation of eating Their well earned sweets. But before they do;They must first present it,To Nightmare Moon. For if they do not, Then they'll be in big trouble;For surely she'll hunt them down,Until she has their back sidesGobbled. That is why costumes areWorn this night;To keep identities hidden,& out of Nightmare Moon's sight. Ghoulish games are played & pranks are pulled; Make sure that you do notEnd up screaming,Like a frighten foal. Welcome to this time of frightWelcome one & all
The traveling MermanFrom the seas from faraway in the ocean I watched her head towards land from the boatA girl looking about twelve year‘s old with mousy long brown hair walking close on the shimmering sands a little too far away from homeI watched her grow beautiful over the years l I pinch myself because I thought of her in my dreams she is more beautiful than I have imaginedAnd then looking again close at the coast head above the water she is gone again and now I am gone again from the scene of enemy shipsIt’s her… perhaps its Aretha …perhaps it’s really her this time perhaps it’s time for a reunion…
Under My Bed...Under my bed it ain't minty it's linty. Under my bed, as I said it isn't a pretty sight
Qualche nonsenseThe gorgeous red catenters in the cold flatwhere founds a rockand a narcissist sock.Un micio francesedall'aspetto cortesebeve un po' di vinonuotando nel Ticino.Una grande balenaparte da una duna,salta su una falenae vola sulla luna.Lunedì la pattumierasulla mia testa salìe, ad essere sincera,si trova ancora lì.Un gatto di Riminidai baffi pendentisalta nel viminie conta stelle cadenti.La tigre del Bengalamangia una cicalae canta alla mammauna ninna-nanna.La stilista di modasi morde la coda,litiga con le carte,si stanca e parte.Un cane di Ferrara,punto da una zanzara,scorrazza tra le viecon salti e peripezie.
To my darling princeFor my darling PrincePrince Please don’t runaway I love youI love everything about youAnd it’s funny I hardly even know youI love your angelic skin that glowsI even love the length of your golden beautiful long hairSo please don’t run away I love youAnd I heard your eyes are as blue as the crystal blueThough you live in the desert I’m aware you ever seen itAnd you’re so handsome that the world continues to stareAll just for youI love you I love you I love you
THPG 2The next morning Sweetie found herself in a dark cave with he newly born two sisters.Sweetie rubbed her eyes as sunlight shown in the cave,SugarCrush just woke up with an blink of an eye."Oh good morning Sweetie"Sweetie nodded and look at Cupcake who was hugging the half of cupcake,"SugarCrush wake up Cupcake.""No problem"SugarCrush said as she cracked her knuckles and put her mouth near Cupcake and said"WAKE UP I'M GONNA EAT DA LAST COOKIEH!"SugarCrush Screamed and Cupcake jump up,"I WANT DA COOKIEH!"Cupcake looked around and her eyes slowed."Oh..."SugarCrush giggled,Cupcake growled and tackled SugarCrush.They both rough house until Sweetie Broke them up."Enough,I want you both front and center NOW"She snapped at them,they both did as they were told.T-They listen?,she thought"Okay ladies...We're going to take something,by force!"SugarCrush looked impress and Cupcake just stayed blank but ready."But first we are gonna train,you see when the professor made me he added something d
Siempre, forever6“Mami,” I say. “Will you love me forever?”“Yes,” Said my Mother. “Forever and ever.”“Daddy,” I say. “Will you love me forever?”“Yes,” Said my Father. “Forever and ever.” 9“Mami,” I say. “Will you love me forever?”“Yes,” Said my Mother. “Forever and ever.”“Daddy,” I say. “Will you love me forever?”“Yes,” Said my Father. “Forever and ever.” 12“Mami,” I say. “Will you love me forever?”“Yes,” Said my Mother.” Forever and ever.”“Daddy,” I say. “Will you love me forever?”“Yes,” Said my Father. “And so will your new stepmom.” 15“Mami,” I say. “Will you love me forever?”“Yes,” Said my Mother. “Forever and ever.”“Daddy,
RainRaindrops sink into my socksSoaking bottoms to the topsSeeping through the numerous holesIn my shoes that lend the solesTo being stained in darker huesThan post-storm, pre-storm shoe soles do.
TV Show Review - Peppa PigThis is Hershey Reviewer and today i'm gonna review the popular up-sea children's show Peppa Pig.--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------Peppa Pig is about a show that shows "anthropomorphic" animals with British accents and it mostly shows the main character Peppa and her family and how they live around it.--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------Good Things about the ShowThat the show has elephants in itThat some of the characters have funny humor and teaches some kids about growing familiesBad things about the ShowThat some of the episodes are sometimes teaching kids how to have bad behaviorThat some of the characters are idioticThat the adult don't have actual names!Favorite CharactersCandy CatEmily ElephantDanny DogPedro PonyFreddy FoxWendy WolfGeorge P
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