It was early August and I had purchased my school...
I bought no dress shirts as I was the coach and my...
My parents are abusive.
they don't hit me, leaving invisible bruises...
My heart is hard and cold as stone
I am overdone and overgrown...
There was an old cherry,
who lived in a shoe...
One slice because of him,
One slice because of her...
There was a man named Mr. Miller
he didn't look like a thriller...
My mother always used to say,
When I sat sobbing at tea...
You think that i am mexican,
latina or hispanic...
Tim and I were standing on a mountain looking at...
" far across beyond the land there was place...
NOOOOO!
Please no...
(this is meant to be sung to the general tune of...
There were ten green bottles...
Here I sit
broken hearted...