February 24, 2011
Fine Lines...
In school, we are reading Lord of the Flies. I would just like to say that there is a very fine, fine, mason-dixon imaginary fine, line between descriptive, and descriptive. I mean, seriously? Who spends a whole freaking paragraph about a lagoon? Ugh...
February 22, 2011
Who Am I?
Who am I?
Am I the one they turn to,
Looking for advice and answers?
Or am I the one
They hate to see?
Am I the one they turn to,
Looking for advice and answers?
Or am I the one
They hate to see?
Who am I?
Am I their secret keeper?
Always quiet, never revealing
Am I the one they seek,
So as to have someone near?
Am I their secret keeper?
Always quiet, never revealing
Am I the one they seek,
So as to have someone near?
Who am I?
I am the one who’s never first,
Always a second choice.
The forever replacement,
The third wheel, the loner.
I am the one who’s never first,
Always a second choice.
The forever replacement,
The third wheel, the loner.
Who am I?
Do I even know?
Would you even notice
If I were to go
Someplace, unseen.
Do I even know?
Would you even notice
If I were to go
Someplace, unseen.
Who am I?
-Unknown Author
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