
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.
Nothing Like A Fifth Grade Crush
There's nothing like a fifth-grade crush.
When you see that girl it's such a rush.
<Feels like a lifetime ago
that I loved like that.
Wanting more
and more a
Everyone is searching
for the missing piece in life.
The key to unlock the door
We knew love had no space.
No choice, but to force it into
tight space. We handle
Look at the beauty in her eyes,
a glow that shines like the sunrise.
Her sm
Young, carefree, innocent,
You sing, laugh, and dance,
Taking in all Gods' glory<
Cammy my rabbit, feminine but buff
no really, this isn't a bluff!
A rex with her
Just Who You Are Its Important
You've got quite an easy style
with a tender heart to match,
and how you'd wear a
We fight we struggle
We kick and scream
Please let us back in
And wake us
I know there's something great in me,
Something I struggle to find.
The days and