Big, fat Santa bounded through my halls;
He made everything shake, even the walls.
He ate all my cookies,
Drank all my milk;
He had heavy boots,
And a coat made of silk.
Over his back he carried the toys;
Some of them, a lot of them, even made noise.
He smelled like fresh, tobacco smoke;
He gave my favorite tree an irritated poke.
A grumpy look came upon his face;
This guy is crazy, and I bet he carries a mace.
He reached into his bag, so I thought for gold,
But out he pulled, a big lump of coal.
With an angry look, he set it down with ease;
Then walked up to my chimney, and squeezed his nose.
I'll never forget the obese man in red;
I'll hate him forever, until the day I am dead.
I want to run, I want to hide
From all the pain he caused inside.
I want to screa
I'm sitting here trying to get over you.
Let's get one thing straight; I'm only 19 and tr
The Terrifying Thing About Love
It is a terrifying thing
to watch love
walk in your direction
when you be
Fumbling, stumbling,
around in the dark.
Fighting, igniting,
flames from
You tell me you love me
but call her just as soon
I feel like in this game I can'
Some areas long as hoses
You buy at a garden store.
Mine can be used to smell ros
Whatever happened to us when did we end?
How long ago did I consider you a friend?
<Taking a romantic ride today,
We sat upon the wagon.
Suddenly the horse lifted hi
I see people laughing and joking all around,
but on my face there is no smile; instead, t
Because She Was My Best Friend
Together we would laugh, together we would cry,
With each other, we'd never be shy.
