
I'm resting here quite regally,
The feature of the table.
Surrounded by potatoes that
I'd taste if I were able.
My subjects, scrubbed and beaming,
Circle round the royal platter.
They seem to be adoring me,
But something is the matter.
See me basking in the candlelight,
My skin so nicely tanned.
The reason for this treatment,
I do not understand.
While I'd love to peck that dish of corn
And gobble down a berry,
I find this jolly atmosphere
To be a trifle scary.
I often wish I were a King,
And then I could do anything.
If only
Relationships are like lemons,
sour but sometimes sweet,
a kiss is like a cherry,
I Can Be Anything You Want And Need
I can be the silence
when the world around you
gets to be too loud.
 
A friend is a person
who has always has your back,
a person
who has faith
Look into my eyes.
Tell me what you see.
It won't be happy.
It won't be p
Time doesn’t heal wounds
to make you forget.
It doesn’
Hands starting to sweat.
Next thing you know, your palms are wet.
It gets harder
The past you cannot forget or undo
The future is all we can look forward to.
&nbs
Turmoil covers my eyes and my heart.
It never leaves me in day or dark.
Combat ch
You are blinded by shame
For all you have done
It hurts me so bad
That I