They put me in the oven to bake.
Me, a deprived and miserable cake.
Feeling the heat, I started to bubble.
Watching the others, I knew I was in trouble.
They opened the door and I started my life.
Frosting me with a silver knife,
Decorating me with candy jewels.
The rest of my batch looked like fools.
Lifting me, she took off my wrapper.
Feeling the breeze, I wanted to slap her.
Opening her mouth with shiny teeth inside,
This was the day this cupcake died.
Brown Eyes
I've always used words to describe him
Loving An Xbox Vs Me
I don't have a controller,
If Only She Knew
She has a special way
Loneliness And Care With You
I am fighting a battle of loneliness and disrespect
The Hardest Thing I'll Ever Do
The hardest thing I'll ever do
Love's Arrow
Overwhelming and revealing
Life Is All About Symphony
To live content with small means;
You Used Me
You used me.
The Arrow And The Song
I shot an arrow into the air,
Am Not Really 60
That's not my age; it's just not true.
