Am I the sword planted
firmly in the stone...
i tip-toed through the night
so very scared...
I won’t break.
I’m not a stick...
I am trying to find you through life, finally I...
My life was to search, not to get you...
Your words were always icy daggers sparkling with...
of frostbite...
You've got me inescapably tangled
up within your...
I hate that the friends
Who live closest to me...
There are many bronies out there,
But none that look the same...
Jingle bells,
Ringing...
December
Once tenth and final month...
A world of devastation,
with mass starvation...
Time,
has always been keeping me on the clock...