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[Caterpillar Attack]

I feel like writing a new poem tonight.

[Bambi With Love]

HI EVERYONE -runs in and falls on face-

[Shixt_Babez Itz Meh8_]

: biggrin biggrin D mrgreen biggrin biggrin biggrin

[uxiie]

xx Mo. . . ☆


Me too, Glory @w@




ってなんか思いこみどっちなの??

[Caterpillar Attack]

Hey steph

yah mo mo im kinda depressed i feel like writing about it

[uxiie]

xx Mo. . . ☆


Me toooooo
I think I will
I'll post it in a minute




ってなんか思いこみどっちなの??

[Bambi With Love]

Hey Glory.

I WANNA POST A POEM!

-thinks-

Crumbled on the floor,
Collecting the pieces,
You broke me,
But you can't win.
I'll fix me,
Removed my heart from my sleeve,
Take out the pins.
I refuse to let you hurt me again.
With all I can do.
I won't spill out my heart,
To anyone like you.
Just to fall apart.

[Caterpillar Attack]

StephyDeath

Hey Glory.

I WANNA POST A POEM!

-thinks-

Crumbled on the floor,
Collecting the pieces,
You broke me,
But you can't win.
I'll fix me,
Removed my heart from my sleeve,
Take out the pins.
I refuse to let you hurt me again.
With all I can do.
I won't spill out my heart,
To anyone like you.
Just to fall apart.

:3

[uxiie]

xx Mo. . . ☆


Short. But my freelanceness is escaping ninja

silverware
your heart is one of the finest
delicacies that the world has to offer.
a tender, lush, red; stained with salmon pink
with gently curled heart strings.
stuffed chalk-full of love
and appreciation for those around you.
we pick up our silverware
and I clumsily graze a claw over
the quivering muscle that holds
so much emotion that I can barely begin to
register what it's all about.
and you know
I would have eaten it
if it meant it would have been mine.






ってなんか思いこみどっちなの??

[Bambi With Love]

Oh that was bad and too short for my liking.
o.0

Mo-baby I love it

[uxiie]

xx Mo. . . ☆


I liked it Stephy >w<
And thank you <3




ってなんか思いこみどっちなの??

[Caterpillar Attack]

Did you just write that mo mo?

[Bambi With Love]

I sit alone and wonder why.
The world has passed,
I sit and cry.
I think of how I've missed a lot.
How I lay in my corner,
My special spot.

I think of what it has come to.
Raging war and death too.
It's hard to sit and do nothing,
A rather sad song must we sing.

It's saddens me that it's come to this,
Children die and without a miss.
We sit in our homes and waste what we have,
Not thinking of others...how sad.

With the simple change that we could spare,
We could save a life and let them live without despair.
We laugh at what is not so funny.
We play around with our money.
We use and waste and don't think twice,
Honestly,
It's not all that nice.

This poem is sad,
But so true.
Don't get mad.
I say this to you.

Don't let a day pass by without seeing,
Our world needs help,
Aren't you hearing.
All the cries?

I wrote that last night

[uxiie]

xx Mo. . . ☆


Yup c:




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[darklunarstar]

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