
They put me in the oven to bake.
Me, a deprived and miserable cake.
Feeling the heat, I started to bubble.
Watching the others, I knew I was in trouble.
They opened the door and I started my life.
Frosting me with a silver knife,
Decorating me with candy jewels.
The rest of my batch looked like fools.
Lifting me, she took off my wrapper.
Feeling the breeze, I wanted to slap her.
Opening her mouth with shiny teeth inside,
This was the day this cupcake died.
You say you're afraid of being alone.
You can't do a thing on your own.
You don't
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
From the first lingering glance
Shared by a pair of prying hearts
To the last diz
I loved her eyes, I loved her hair,
I loved her looks, I loved her stare.
I loved
I hope you find
the one who quiets
the screams.
I hope you find
t
you have been my friend for a very long time
I asked you to bend and you made a rhyme
When you proceed,
Some will say it can't be done
And that there is no need
<Words simply can't describe
My feelings for you,
For my feelings are so many,
you say you love me
but I'm afraid that I can not say it too,
I do not think that