Whosever room this is should be ashamed!
His underwear is hanging on the lamp.
His raincoat is there in the overstuffed chair,
And the chair is becoming quite mucky and damp.
His workbook is wedged in the window,
His sweater's been thrown on the floor.
His scarf and one ski are beneath the TV,
And his pants have been carelessly hung on the door.
His books are all jammed in the closet,
His vest has been left in the hall.
A lizard named Ed is asleep in his bed,
And his smelly old sock has been stuck to the wall.
Whosever room this is should be ashamed!
Donald or Robert or Willie or--
Huh? You say it's mine? Oh, dear,
I knew it looked familiar!
I've loved you since I met you,
Though there's nothing I can do.
You've hurt my f
Since all my steps are audience of my past,
a past damasked by relevant joys, pain, growt
Feels like a lifetime ago
that I loved like that.
Wanting more
and more a
The Terrifying Thing About Love
It is a terrifying thing
to watch love
walk in your direction
when you be
It was a late night in September,
The beginning of autumn,
When the image of a st
This is your time
to no longer be who you were,
to rise from the embers,
Oh, dear,
Oh, my gosh,
I hope that no one saw,
I wish that I could laugh,
The Hardest Thing I'll Ever Do
The hardest thing I'll ever do
Is let go of you
And look forward instead of back
Be The Best Of Whatever You Are
If you can't be a pine on the top of the hill,
Be a scrub in the valley
Fumbling, stumbling,
around in the dark.
Fighting, igniting,
flames from
