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 am worthy. There is nothing
that can or will happen today that
could convince m
When I Die I Want Your Hands On My Eyes
When I die I want your hands on my eyes:
I want the light and the wheat of your beloved h
you say you love me
but I'm afraid that I can not say it too,
I do not think that
It's getting cold and I'm getting lonely
Wishing someone would sit down and hold me
Tears of pain run down my cheek,
wishing I was able to hold the one I seek.
Tears
Look at the beauty in her eyes,
a glow that shines like the sunrise.
Her sm
I wish I could run away, I wish I could hide
From all the pain he has caused me inside.
I live in most, if not all, children.
Many teenagers neglect me, and usually, all adults
There once was a monkey in a city's zoo,
who dreamed of the outside sun.
He did l
Didn't want a battle,
Yet you declared war,
Each knock you gave me made me strong
