"What? New Hampshire?" Hillishia said. "But that's far away." "Nah! You're movie stars! wewe can buy your plane tickets in a snap!" Mr. Higgsten said. The dark and empty stage was very dark and eerie when it was silent. So it was silent as Ponya thought."Well I guess I can squeeze it in. How long will we be there?" Ponya asked. "Just to do some final touches so I'm guessing about a few days." Ponya turned to Hillishia. "It's ok! We can go to New Hampshire and come back in time to see the opening night!" Ponya said. "We'll go!" Hillishia said.......................sorry I had to make the makala longer............................................... Zaqqqqqqqqqqqqqqq....................
James.
Why do we complain about the unfairness of life?
We have been stroked kwa its handle, not felt its sharp knife.
Our hearts moan because we do not have the latest iPhone.
But have we stopped to see the cries of those without a home?
They come to our doors desperate for help.
But all we do is dismiss them with a rude yelp.
"Be not harsh to the orphan and the needy" says our Lord.
But some of us do not heed this and whip them with a steel rod.
Though the whole world we cannot feed.
We should not refrain from doing a good deed.
And prevent from drowning in a pool of greed
We have been stroked kwa its handle, not felt its sharp knife.
Our hearts moan because we do not have the latest iPhone.
But have we stopped to see the cries of those without a home?
They come to our doors desperate for help.
But all we do is dismiss them with a rude yelp.
"Be not harsh to the orphan and the needy" says our Lord.
But some of us do not heed this and whip them with a steel rod.
Though the whole world we cannot feed.
We should not refrain from doing a good deed.
And prevent from drowning in a pool of greed
Are the nights getting too long?
Are the lights getting turned off?
Are the curtains being shut?
And are wewe the one shit out of luck?
Is it wewe being pushed around?
Is it wewe begging to be found?
Is it his cologne that waters your eyes?
au is it the fact that wewe remember all of the lies?
Was it wewe tied down onto his bed?
Was it wewe screaming at the site of his head?
Was it wewe who was crying all of those nights?
And the was it the fact that no one noticed, that helped wewe remain alright?
Do wewe regret ever meeting him,
au was it a lesson well-learned?
Do wewe regret ever helping him?
For your skin is now burned.
Do wewe regret ever kissing him?
'Cause it your body penetrated,
and used for abuse.
Yet you've pretended not to care;
wewe just tie up a noose.
Are the lights getting turned off?
Are the curtains being shut?
And are wewe the one shit out of luck?
Is it wewe being pushed around?
Is it wewe begging to be found?
Is it his cologne that waters your eyes?
au is it the fact that wewe remember all of the lies?
Was it wewe tied down onto his bed?
Was it wewe screaming at the site of his head?
Was it wewe who was crying all of those nights?
And the was it the fact that no one noticed, that helped wewe remain alright?
Do wewe regret ever meeting him,
au was it a lesson well-learned?
Do wewe regret ever helping him?
For your skin is now burned.
Do wewe regret ever kissing him?
'Cause it your body penetrated,
and used for abuse.
Yet you've pretended not to care;
wewe just tie up a noose.
roses are red
violets are blue
when i flush the toilet
i remember you. . .
wewe who speak of beautiful words
when at my back wewe have this sharp swords
delighted kwa how wewe praise me
set me on moto is what you'd like to see
what's even funnier is that i've done nothing to you
i'm just being me and there's nothing wewe can do :P
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a short poem for the haters ;)
loveyall,, ya make me famous!!!! :*
violets are blue
when i flush the toilet
i remember you. . .
wewe who speak of beautiful words
when at my back wewe have this sharp swords
delighted kwa how wewe praise me
set me on moto is what you'd like to see
what's even funnier is that i've done nothing to you
i'm just being me and there's nothing wewe can do :P
jdvnjsvhjdfnvlknsdvnv
vkdfvhnjdfnvjkdfnvjkndfklv
vfdjvbjkdfvkljnbvok
sdvjksdnjkvbnjkvbsorv
vjkdsbjvkbnovioisv
sniodsvniosdfvoisvbfvoiv
nhiovbiovsoivov
vjkfbvjfbvnbov
vjvboidboi
vjbvbovioir
nbfiovboibiosr
biopriobrnieo
nbovinbpoidneeeeeeeebnivbd
rfbjoldnbon
jfrborbfipob
fdnbnbp
biorbnipodnb
a short poem for the haters ;)
loveyall,, ya make me famous!!!! :*
