For all you children outside my door
I have a story or two to tell...
When I see this object
I don't see a board...
Hot and steamy,
it gives off an aroma that seduces the coldest of...
Food is what we eat
it could be bitter...
You find it on the floor or under a rug,
it’s being traveled by on every living bug...
Homework, Oh homework,
I hate you. you stink...
Foot steps approach me from behind..
Feeling so awkward...
It was the month of the august
When Megan walked in...
I want to write,
But I have nothing to say...
What if my coworkers find out?
What if they possibly knew...
*This isn't that good... but I tried. I'm not in...
I sit here in boredom...
Types of girls:guys they'll get
Smart girls:Smart guys...