Oh my soul, be thou quiet
This is not 'another diet'
Just a program of exchange
Though some things do seem strange
Raw vegetables and 'brock-o-lee'
Does not sound too good to me
Lots of tofu and bean sprouts
While my empty stomach shouts
The meaning here is quite plain;
This program is designed for pain
Someone with anorexia planned
A program that tastes like sand
My hands are sweating, my soul is dreading
I must keep this thing from spreading
My only hope, the paper shredder
It finally made this diet better
The Guitar Of Time
On a guitar of time, he played pleasant tunes,
Loving An Xbox Vs Me
I don't have a controller,
It's Better Goodbye
I feel so heavy, really tired of what
A Lover's Poem
I never knew love until I found you.
A Daschund Dog
My dog has a special twist,
Don't Go Far Off, Not Even For A Day
Don't go far off, not even for a day, because --
Second Best
I have a heart and it's quite broken.
Looking For Eternal Love
I start my journey on having faith
Undying Love
I told you I loved you.
What If We Were Really True?
What if we were really true
