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.
We fight we struggle
We kick and scream
Please let us back in
And wake us
Before I became strong, I knew what it was like
To be weak,
How difficult it is t
I want to live in a world
where nobody is afraid
to fall in love
or admit
I think your sweet, your smiles the best
your laugh bring flutters to my chest
yo
I think of her and our time together,
And the tears come to my eye.
I never wante
Hands starting to sweat.
Next thing you know, your palms are wet.
It gets harder
I live in most, if not all, children.
Many teenagers neglect me, and usually, all adults
To hold you close to having you near
To have my breath against your ear
Whisperin
I love your eyes and your soft sighs.
I love your inner beauty, too.
I love the w
She tells him she loves him when she doesn't care,
all along she plays this game unfairly
