
Last night at dinner we had some fish,
and though I tried, I did not finish.
My mother told me while I chewed,
brains loved fish over all other food.
Would a big scary brain come looking to see
if his favorite food was inside of me?
Excusing myself, I went straight to bed
and pulled the covers over top of my head.
I tossed and turned without any sleep,
wondering about what brains hate to eat.
Fatty meats and sweets, my mama had said.
So quickly downstairs I silently tread,
and into the kitchen to remedy my dread.
Now erased are my fears to bed,
with any feelings of doom.
For now is sugar sprinkled, widespread,
all about my room.
A bunch of flowers,
A homemade cake,
That special gift,
A birthday steak.
My mirror is broken, or at least it seems to be,
for today I discovered an old man starin
If you think you can reach the sky,
Why don't you flap your wings to fly?
Always
I'm sorry for hurting you, like the way I do
I'm sorry for the hurtful things I always sa
The people upstairs all practice ballet
Their living room is a bowling alley
Thei
You've been with me through rough and tough
Thick and thin, until the very end
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Since all my steps are audience of my past,
a past damasked by relevant joys, pain, growt
It's getting cold and I'm getting lonely
Wishing someone would sit down and hold me
I messed up today, not something I wanted to do.
I ruined a relationship by going off on
Friendship is like life.
It goes away,
And comes again.
Fr