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A Good Song About A Bad SongWarning: I use the word "ho" in the chorus, and that's probably sensitive to some people. I don't think one word is enough for the warning label thingy, so I'm warning you here. Just being cautious. Sing to the tune of "See You Again," by Miley Cyrus, because that's the song I'm making fun of. If you get easily offended by people making fun of Miley Cyrus, turn away now. Otherwise, enjoy!A Good Song About A Bad Song
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I'm at a party loving the music they play The DJ chose "Funky Town" and I'm dancing away Suddenly a new song begins and I cry to my friends 'Cause I can't wait for
by ~ToxicAudioEqualsLife
Sonnet 3.141592653589793238...Reminding us it's hip to be a square He's always ready with his cute pet snail Now at his job, you see, he's perfect there But when it comes to driver's tests, he'll fail His horn alarm to wake him from his bed, His best friend living underneath a rock, His neighbor in an Easter Island head Who never ceases to be put in shock These things all help him keep a smiling face And happiness to share with everyone He's why we all can reach our happy place Can't wait to join him in a song of fun Though not in my world, I've loved you for years Those pants so square have filSonnet 3.141592653589793238...
by ~ToxicAudioEqualsLife
Separation AnxietyThe end is just around the corner And the beginning follows close behind And I find That this realization That everyone claims is a celebration Has caused me nothing but frustration I can't stop thinking about the separation But I refuse to give in to the isolation That tends to happen after graduation We've got a two-month vacation Before we're all in different parts of the nation I will not stop the communication What scares me is the potential lack of communication Never hearing back causes me lots of irritation Although I'm sure there's a reasonable explanSeparation Anxiety
by ~ToxicAudioEqualsLife
BlindWith every day that passes by I hope you know you make her cry You don't get it, you don't see By hurting her, you're hurting me At her side, I try to ease her pain While you fly to Vermont, leaving her in the rain You've met a new person, you've found a new face This girl is someone you just can't replace She was the best thing that you ever had And when you realize what you lost, you will go mad I wish I could hate you, I wish that I could I feel bad that I don't, because I think that I should Although I'm upset with some things that you've done The memories we haBlind
by ~ToxicAudioEqualsLife
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Quick poetry*Why are we still here?*Quick poetry
We live in a world of destruction!
We live in a world of hate, not love! How did we get here nothing shows… How do we stop it? Who knows? Why are we still here? I try to understand, I try to believe The point of us is to truly be… Gods little and great,
Undertaking, mistake
That wasn’t meant to be… Why are we still here?
Why do you hurt them so?
I see your wife she’s crying I see your kids they’re locked up in their room I hear your voice, you’re screaming Your cat and dog h
by ~ninabina123
The Redeeming Of OneselfHe sat down beside his dreams: It turned out they were not what they had seemed. He found that he did not know When he had let himself go. But he had: He’d gone a way he’d never meant to. He had gone down a path he’d never been sent to, For it was all his free will That led him down that hill He finds himself drowning now; He can’t keep his head above the ground.The Redeeming Of Oneself
He hid his face within his hands. He fell facedown into the sand. Desperate shock painted him With desire to finally win. Was he dead? Had he died and not noticed he had? Was he still… wa
by ~velociraptor842
ThunderCold blood Thunders in my ears. Shrieks of my ownThunder
Ominous demise
Deafen me as you approach. That you still get to me, As your hands catch me by surprise, Is my most shameful quality. That my heart still does Leap and sing and dance Beneath my ribs when you are close
Is proof of my own weakness. You taste so sweet, The unattainable, When you persist to slip between my wanting hands. Is this an addiction
I may never overcome? Is this a habit
I have still not learned to break? Is it just my own head spinning Showing me som
by ~velociraptor842
The Facts of lifeand I hate the fact that you think you're so good pure clean instead of what you are a used piece of a soulThe Facts of life
and I hate the fact that you let him take hurt leave instead of taking a stand just once I want to see you get up off the floor that you let them push you to
and I hate the fact
that no matter what no matter how much you hurt me I can never let you fall alone
and I hate the fact that every time you cry I feel a tear on my cheek
but most of all... most of all I
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- Current Residence: Under a rock in a cave on a mountain in outer space.
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- Favourite band or musician: Toxic Audio. <3
- Favourite genre of music: A'cappella (because of Toxic Audio).
- Favourite artist: Your mom.
- Favourite poet or writer: Your mom.
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this is Hilary <333
I really love your poems, especially Blind. you need to write more.
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I can't decide whether you should live or die.
Though you'll probably go to heaven, please don't hang your head and cry!
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Your nose is like a pickle, bumpy and long
Your hair is an experiment gone horribly wrong
One of your eyes is green, the other is blue
God must have spent a little less time on you
~Toxic Audio~
I
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You’re not my type. Come back after a sex change
Since you do like muffins.
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You’re not my type. Come back after a sex change
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Your nose is like a pickle, bumpy and long
Your hair is an experiment gone horribly wrong
One of your eyes is green, the other is blue
God must have spent a little less time on you
~Toxic Audio~
I
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You’re not my type. Come back after a sex change
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Your nose is like a pickle, bumpy and long
Your hair is an experiment gone horribly wrong
One of your eyes is green, the other is blue
God must have spent a little less time on you
~Toxic Audio~
I
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You’re not my type. Come back after a sex change
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