Girls?
They seem so innocent,
so....cute.
They love to play little games
such as princesses and jump rope,
and they never seem to get in trouble.
They always do their homework,
have little sleepovers,
and play hop-scotch at school.
Boys?
They're a whole different story.
Never do their homework,
play in dirt and mud,
and think girls have some serious disease called "cooties."
They get in trouble in school daily,
for mostly fighting,
and not doing homework.
Boys and girls just don't belong.
Our goodbyes meant nothing at all,
because if he's not there, he'll come when I cal
I've hunted near, I've hunted far
I even looked inside my car.
I've lost my glass
"Shall I compare thee to a summer's day?"
Are the words you'd hear Will Shakespeare say.<
I think of her and our time together,
And the tears come to my eye.
I never wante
I'm living in my little world.
I'm happy there, it's okay.
It's much more fun tha
We sat
And talked
About nothing
I looked
Into
Your eyes
When The World Turned Upside Down
The day when the world
turned upside down:
when a frown became a smile
an
Hope Is The Thing With Feathers
"Hope" is the thing with feathers -
That perches in the soul -
And sings the tune
The past is the past for a reason.
That is where it is supposed to stay,
But some
Turmoil covers my eyes and my heart.
It never leaves me in day or dark.
Combat ch
