anda use the word slut when anda don’t know what it means
Maybe anda should ask your mom when she drops down to her knees
And maybe I’m a bitch, but at least I’m one with style
I don’t need to pick a fight, unlike link
anda write everything in anugerah and anda can scarcely spell your name
anda hurt the ones I Cinta and for that I’ll make anda pay
And anda can ignore this, anda can keep going on
But don’t start crying when anda end up all alone
You can laugh this off
anda can call my bluff
But it’s one for all and all for one
anda can throw with rocks, anda can try to play dirty
But if anda get to my friends, anda sure as hell will get to me
So I promise anda now
With everyone around
That I won’t rest until your fat keldai is gone
I sincerely feel very sorry for your family
If they’d knew the person anda are they’d kill themselves instantly
And maybe I’m a bitch, but at least it’s justified
I wouldn’t say any of this, if anda had tried to play nice
Bet anda feel quite selamat, peti deposit keselamatan behind your computer screen
But I’m sure in real life anda wouldn’t dare to make a scene
anda should’ve known better than to try and hurt my friends
If a war is what anda want, then a war is what you’ll get
You can laugh this off
anda can call my bluff
But it’s one for all and all for one
anda can throw with rocks, anda can try to play dirty
But if anda get to my friends, anda sure as hell will get to me
So I promise anda now
With everyone around
That I won’t rest until your fat keldai is gone
As already been stated, I’m usually very nice
I am like a lioness, trying to protect her child
And maybe I’m a bitch, but at least I’m not like you
I couldn’t live with myself if nothing less were true
Your boyfriend has told anda some sad little story
About his ex and how she sells her own body
And maybe I’m a bitch, but at least I stand for what I say
I don’t need to put up a revenge act, only to get laid
You can laugh this off
anda can call my bluff
But it’s one for all and all for one
anda can throw with rocks, anda can try to play dirty
But if anda get to my friends, anda sure as hell will get to me
So I promise anda now
With everyone around
That I won’t rest until your fat keldai is gone
Maybe anda should ask your mom when she drops down to her knees
And maybe I’m a bitch, but at least I’m one with style
I don’t need to pick a fight, unlike link
anda write everything in anugerah and anda can scarcely spell your name
anda hurt the ones I Cinta and for that I’ll make anda pay
And anda can ignore this, anda can keep going on
But don’t start crying when anda end up all alone
You can laugh this off
anda can call my bluff
But it’s one for all and all for one
anda can throw with rocks, anda can try to play dirty
But if anda get to my friends, anda sure as hell will get to me
So I promise anda now
With everyone around
That I won’t rest until your fat keldai is gone
I sincerely feel very sorry for your family
If they’d knew the person anda are they’d kill themselves instantly
And maybe I’m a bitch, but at least it’s justified
I wouldn’t say any of this, if anda had tried to play nice
Bet anda feel quite selamat, peti deposit keselamatan behind your computer screen
But I’m sure in real life anda wouldn’t dare to make a scene
anda should’ve known better than to try and hurt my friends
If a war is what anda want, then a war is what you’ll get
You can laugh this off
anda can call my bluff
But it’s one for all and all for one
anda can throw with rocks, anda can try to play dirty
But if anda get to my friends, anda sure as hell will get to me
So I promise anda now
With everyone around
That I won’t rest until your fat keldai is gone
As already been stated, I’m usually very nice
I am like a lioness, trying to protect her child
And maybe I’m a bitch, but at least I’m not like you
I couldn’t live with myself if nothing less were true
Your boyfriend has told anda some sad little story
About his ex and how she sells her own body
And maybe I’m a bitch, but at least I stand for what I say
I don’t need to put up a revenge act, only to get laid
You can laugh this off
anda can call my bluff
But it’s one for all and all for one
anda can throw with rocks, anda can try to play dirty
But if anda get to my friends, anda sure as hell will get to me
So I promise anda now
With everyone around
That I won’t rest until your fat keldai is gone
I wrote this poem, its not very gd, but i wanted some criticism, so i figured...well, here goes
Skeletal Kiss
Kisses from a skeleton.
A hand that cannot touch.
A nose that can't pick up the scent
Of perfumed skin, as such.
Sweet nothings from a skeleton,
Inspired sejak sightless eye.
Words tainted, sejak the rotted lips
Through which they must pass by.
Embraces from a skeleton.
The fault of broken heart,
Which used to rest in marrow cage
But now is gone, in part.
Cinta comes not from a skeleton,
From death, from lack of life.
It only lives in memory
Which lives through after life.
Ok, be honest, What do anda guys think?
Skeletal Kiss
Kisses from a skeleton.
A hand that cannot touch.
A nose that can't pick up the scent
Of perfumed skin, as such.
Sweet nothings from a skeleton,
Inspired sejak sightless eye.
Words tainted, sejak the rotted lips
Through which they must pass by.
Embraces from a skeleton.
The fault of broken heart,
Which used to rest in marrow cage
But now is gone, in part.
Cinta comes not from a skeleton,
From death, from lack of life.
It only lives in memory
Which lives through after life.
Ok, be honest, What do anda guys think?
Hi everyone this is a poem I wrote the other day, I think it's supposed to have some hidden meaning, like, anda know, money can't buy happiness and if anda try to buy it your being ripped off... atau something... To be honest I don't really remember what I was thinking when I wrote it. Anyways, what do anda think?
A Bag Of Happiness
I skip on down to the market,
With my pocket full of of magic beans,
I hand them to the vendor,
“A bag of happiness, please.”
He passes me over a drawstring bag,
Made of velvet, inky black,
I thank him with a friendly smile,
He smiles eerily back.
I hurry utama and pull the string,
Glad nobody was near,
But my face fell as I looked inside,
The little bag was bare.
A Bag Of Happiness
I skip on down to the market,
With my pocket full of of magic beans,
I hand them to the vendor,
“A bag of happiness, please.”
He passes me over a drawstring bag,
Made of velvet, inky black,
I thank him with a friendly smile,
He smiles eerily back.
I hurry utama and pull the string,
Glad nobody was near,
But my face fell as I looked inside,
The little bag was bare.
A little motavational poem I found link. Enjoy. ;P
At age 4, success is...not peeing in your pants.
___At age 12, success is...having friends.
____At age 16, success is...having a driver's license.
_______At age 20, success is...having sex.
________At age 35, success is...having money.
________At age 50, success is...having money.
_______At age 60, success is...having sex.
_____At age 70, success is...having a driver's license.
___At age 75, success is...having friends.
At age 90, success is...not peeing in your pants.
At age 4, success is...not peeing in your pants.
___At age 12, success is...having friends.
____At age 16, success is...having a driver's license.
_______At age 20, success is...having sex.
________At age 35, success is...having money.
________At age 50, success is...having money.
_______At age 60, success is...having sex.
_____At age 70, success is...having a driver's license.
___At age 75, success is...having friends.
At age 90, success is...not peeing in your pants.