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 have an invisible friend
Who guides me through dark and pain.
She always tells
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
Last night at dinner we had some fish,
and though I tried, I did not finish.
My m
A friend is like a star that twinkles and glows
Or maybe like the ocean that gently flows
I believe that love is loyalty.
It will always have your back.
It will bravely st
I'll be happy once I've done this certain thing.
We all say this often, not realizing wha
I live in most, if not all, children.
Many teenagers neglect me, and usually, all adults
All of my life
I was living in a lie.
It seems that my childhood
has flow
Sometimes we see things that aren't meant to be seen.
Sometimes things aren't always as t
