A poem written 의해 me. :]
Snow, snow, 당신 are perfect.
When 당신 fall down, 당신 are white. A clean white.
Beauty, beauty.
The beauty of snow.
We put on mittens, we throw on scarves.
We run outside a pick 당신 up, ball 당신 up,
and toss you.
Then we get cold.
We run inside and drink coffee and cocoa, we
snuggle up, we run hot baths.
Why, snow, why are 당신 so cold, so numbing?
~
A new girl at school is seen 의해 the 퀸 bee.
She is approached.
The 퀸 bee wears expensive clothes and carries a designer bag.
Her hair is sleek and red, with gorgeous highlights in all the right places.
She isn't skinny, nor is she fat.
She's just right.
"Want to come eat with us?"
The girl eagerly nods and walks to the 'cool' table.
They become good friends.
Till the 퀸 bee does the unthinkable.
She spreads a rumor.
Of course, the poor new girl never had sex with
the 퀸 bee's hottie of the week.
The girl is marked off as a whore.
She wonders, why is beauty so cold?
~
Snow, 퀸 bees.
I must ask you.
당신 are so beautiful, yet so cold. Why?
~
Snow, snow, 당신 are perfect.
When 당신 fall down, 당신 are white. A clean white.
Beauty, beauty.
The beauty of snow.
We put on mittens, we throw on scarves.
We run outside a pick 당신 up, ball 당신 up,
and toss you.
Then we get cold.
We run inside and drink coffee and cocoa, we
snuggle up, we run hot baths.
Why, snow, why are 당신 so cold, so numbing?
~
A new girl at school is seen 의해 the 퀸 bee.
She is approached.
The 퀸 bee wears expensive clothes and carries a designer bag.
Her hair is sleek and red, with gorgeous highlights in all the right places.
She isn't skinny, nor is she fat.
She's just right.
"Want to come eat with us?"
The girl eagerly nods and walks to the 'cool' table.
They become good friends.
Till the 퀸 bee does the unthinkable.
She spreads a rumor.
Of course, the poor new girl never had sex with
the 퀸 bee's hottie of the week.
The girl is marked off as a whore.
She wonders, why is beauty so cold?
~
Snow, 퀸 bees.
I must ask you.
당신 are so beautiful, yet so cold. Why?
~
Hate.Disappointment.Regret.They all make up some of the worst thing in our lives...then why can't we just give it up?Give it up and just throw all our problems away?The answer is simple because this,this is reality not a fairytale 또는 some fiction story,where the writer can just have their way over their characters like puppets.No.Not at all in reality does one have their way to control their life 또는 the lies that people tell them.There's no stopping your troubles in life 또는 changing the regret you've made in the past ...it's life.
such a waste, my life whole life is a fake!...but im sure ive been a thorn inside of you...that's torn at 당신 for years. but, sometimes i can taste how 쓴, 쓰라린 i've become...& its 더 많이 then i can bare. sometimes i pray for someone to blow me away. just make it quick, but let it burn...so i can feel the pain thats torn at me for years. i can't be held responsable, 'cause this is all so new to me. can i...leave my pain behind?
the sercomstances of one's birth are irrelavent. its what 당신 DO with the gift of life, that determends who 당신 are. the pain 당신 feel...its normal. let it go.
당신 think?
yes. 당신 need to forgive and forget.
i can't...
당신 can.
but i can't just do nothing...
it's not nothing!
i cant just...forget.
it's hard to forgive, and its hard to forget, but it's easy to do nothing...
you're right...
the sercomstances of one's birth are irrelavent. its what 당신 DO with the gift of life, that determends who 당신 are. the pain 당신 feel...its normal. let it go.
당신 think?
yes. 당신 need to forgive and forget.
i can't...
당신 can.
but i can't just do nothing...
it's not nothing!
i cant just...forget.
it's hard to forgive, and its hard to forget, but it's easy to do nothing...
you're right...