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It's a lovely day when the rain Pierces through the rainbow sky And hails down upon all Hopes and Dreams. My father would say that Each bubble ca..

You know what I meant When I said I love your sweater. You know, the one that's brown And has horizontal white stripes ..

Flash her your smile, What are white roses for anyway. No doves in the sky, No glam to sparkle, Not even enough confidence. I'm done with the gam..

Deflower my innocence, F**k up my life, Walk away, leave me gasping for air Just like when I was your w***e. Recite your lines, Neatly trim your ..

It bloomed and then blossomed, out of control, Like a tulip in a gray, rainy spring, But the sky became darker, depressing, and dim, Wilting the fl..

One leg up on a rusted old yellow chair. Bed head reigning, or rather, Sex hair from us rumbling this morning. Wander, plunder, mindless coming An..

Something in-depth I was thinking about one day and decided to write about.

Something I wrote really late after crying next to the one I love.

Taking Don Quixote and modernizing it a bit.

An attempt at something I'm not good at.