A poem thread for me, Br0wnieBunny.
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Thread Topic: A poem thread for me, Br0wnieBunny.
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I'm floating on cloud nine,
and soaring way up high!
No reason not to be full of glee,
so take my hand and come along with me!
Let's be happy, happy, happy!
So very happy, happy, happy!
No reason not to be! -
Bump.
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I'm like a scratchy scab
loose and holding on with just a bandaid.
I would appreciate if you didn't stab
or take your ball of insults and raid.
I'm sensitive, you know,
quite the contrary,
but now you should go back so
I don't overreact or things might get hairy.
I'm like a heavy storm cloud
hot headed and ready to strike!
Booming with lots of sound
yet trying to make things right.
I'm filled with anger and hate
but also filled with sadness.
But it would sure be great
if I could be filled with gladness.
I'm like, no actually...just a girl
who wants to be loved forever.
But with my sociopath habits
I don't think that can happen...ever.
Happiness and popularity, I can't have both
It is so hard to balance..
I want you to make an oath
that to me you will not ration. -
"Happiness and popularity, I can't have both."
For anyone who's not an idiot, happiness is the obvious answer. If you're seriously choosing between the two, you should take a step back and look at yourself. Because people who think about making themselves miserable to be the "it" girl are shallow. -
Can't go wrong with alternative rhyme. Now all we need to work on is the content.
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I want to be like Dark. She's like a princess of GTQ. And she lives in HOLLYWOOD. And she has so many friends! Real friends! Not friends that backstab her! And look how happy she is!
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I thought I was the official royalty of GTQ?
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IHLAOY is indeed the official royalty. Dark is the loser in the corner who lives in Buena Park, not Hollywood. ._.
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I assume Dark is smart. She's most likely happy because she has real friends, not how many of them she has.
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I didn't talk about how many friends she has, just that she has them. But, you did remind me she had so many.
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Bumping this. Having sparks of inspiration but not quite there yet..
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Icy tears, frozen heart
broken down from the start.
Cold blood, stiff expression
you aren't the one to heal my depression.
Chilled hisses, echoing cries
I guess now I need to say goodbye. -
Doughnut Bump.
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Pringle Bump.
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