Uh, pfffft....my name is unimportant on here, my age is all you should know and my hobbies include making new friends, poems and stories! |
His hair is like darkness,
Janurary nights...
They can't tell me who to be,
cause I'm not what they see...
Why does my heart beat this way?
I want it to simply go away...
I ask these questions everynight,
asked straight to the one with will and might...
Sticks and Stones may break my bones,
but whips and chains excite me...
The Easter bunny wanted to play a trick on a rooster so one morning the bunny went in the hen house and switched out all the eggs with colored eggs The |
The years make us all older, but very few wiser. |
Don't follow my footsteps, I run into walls. |