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.
The worst pain known to me
Is to be stuck on a love that never could be,
To love
Hope Is The Thing With Feathers
"Hope" is the thing with feathers -
That perches in the soul -
And sings the tune
I thought you were so cool.
Boy, I was wrong.
I feel like su
Life is a long-distance journey
With ups and downs,
Twist and turns,
With
My heart literally hurts.
My chest is in pain.
Life without you
Will neve
Lips sweet as sugar,
how to touch them I linger.
Lips that enslave me with their
I look into a broken mirror,
I seek to see why I am still living.
when I look aro
My love for you is like the raging sea,
So powerful and deep it will forever be.
So many people live around you,
But not all get close to your heart.
Some become
You came into my life so quick
A beautiful friendship happened in a wink
My feeli
