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.
Don't Judge A Book By Its Cover
Do not judge me
From the outside,
Because all you will see
Is my stupid p
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
I ne'er was struck before that hour
With love so sudden and so sweet.
Her face it
I know there's something great in me,
Something I struggle to find.
The days and
I live with depravity,
Pressure like gravity.
Why can't they just see
I w
Do you remember, when we were young, those promises we made?
The promise to be there for
Childhood friends? I hope we still are.
Years have put space between us and now you seem
My brother can eat.
Hide your fruits,
Hide your snacks,
Hide all your tre
You make me laugh and smile
when I need a cry, even if it's only for a little while.
I see people laughing and joking all around,
but on my face there is no smile; instead, t
