*dont worry I'm not racist or anything, i heard...
Three of our sports were created by three races...
I had to write a poem for a class that used all...
so here ye go...
When we were young: Band Aids and Kisses were our...
When we were young: A broken heart meant, you...
Now lay me down to sleep,
I pray dear LORD my shape to keep...
She looks in the mirror
every single morning...
We are the seven dead fires,
feel the furry of our knives...
There have been some drunken poets
And so many of them are great...
I didn't do a thing to you,
so why all of a sudden am I in the middle...
Why is a mans favorite food shop KFC
because you get...
A smiley face,
A pretty place...
I read my daughters poem
boy was it funny...
Walking down the street
Pumping to my beat...