Birdy Poop
Birdy Birdy,
In the sky,
What you doing in my eye,
It tastes like sugar,
It feels Like soup,
Oh My God,
Its birdy poop.
By Kim
Birdy Birdy,
In the sky,
What you doing in my eye,
It tastes like sugar,
It feels Like soup,
Oh My God,
Its birdy poop.
By Kim
Your soul can ache
Your heart can break
Your confidence can shake
Your smile can be fake
But your life can never be a mistake
By Saba
You are the smile on my face
You are the waltz in my walk
You are the sparkle in my eye
You are the melody of my song
You’ve always been a part of me
Yet you know nothing of my existence
I know that is the reality that is the deal
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I sit here alone
Wallowing in self pity
Thinking about the laughing clowns
That is dragging me down…
I feel out of control of my life
The pain I feel cuts like a knife
I long to be dead and gone
I know the show will carry on…
Poor girl she cries,
she could never see why,
Daddy would always beat her,
until she almost died.
She woke up this morning,
Pale as the moon,
she watched her father yell
how his face made her gloom.
She went to see mommy
she wasn’t in sight,
She was scared she left,
Tonight.
Daddy came to her,
Smacked her once,
He said”You did this!
you did it to us!”
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I’m a fly
And I fly around till I get smashed
Around and die
There are so many of me you could’nt count
I fly in your face and sometimes get in your mouth
You slap me to the wall and i die
I m annoying
I m a fly
I am fourteen,going on fifteen,
I still have no idea where i am heading.
I think i want to be a designer
But an architect will be cool.
Confused is the word for me,
I am not even sure i am mathphobic or philic.
Sometimes my eyes get blurred,
For reasons i am trying to find.
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T’was the night before Christmas,
And all through the kitchen,
My mother was cooking some delicious chicken.
All of the sudden,
The lightbulb broke,
And my mother randomly started to choke.
In a flash, superman came.
My brother thought his costume was lame.
And instead of rescuing the day,
He ate up my dinner,
And he flew away!
Santa burnt the house with dynamite and flares,
I guess I was on the naughty list, next year, I’ll care!
By Pepse.girl
I don’t like a small chiropractor
armed with little monkey hands.
How’s he going to snap my frozen neck?
How can I trust a dentist with
hands like steaks and fat choke-fingers
that bruise my gums against my teeth?
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I think this day is exceptional
To reminisce your life in array
To commemorate,when the sun stretches his ray
Seeing your euphoric face is like flowers in may
So I am here with you willing to stay
Simply smiling and nothing to say
Hoping will be together since that day.
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