Sometimes words do hurt
and stones build houses.

Sometimes words do break me
and sticks keep me warm.

Sometimes kisses aren't soothing
and being alone is better company.

One there will be no wars.
No racism.
No hatred.
No wickedness.
No poverty.
No lies.
No evil.
No lust.
No heartaches.
No drugs.
No alcohol.
No money.
Nothing that causes pain at one point to anyone.
One day is just a wish...

B.m.P

Don't get attached I whisper
as I sit and imagine you here with me

Don't get too attached I say
As I relive those kisses over and over and over

Don't get overly attached I say
As I listen to way too much romantic music

Well, then.  I whisper
As you put your arms around me

***** it, I say
As you lean your head on my shoulder and breathe in

**** it, I shout
As you come in and kiss me again

And again
and again

Feeling so little
Short i may be
In case you were wondering 5, 3
But's it's my mind that feels so small
when I can't help but recall,
how you never want to talk to me.

You are here for a reason, you can change lives,
But how can I make a difference if my words don't rhyme?

These words sound so melodic on paper,
Sound witty in my head
But no one cared to listen to the words that i've said.

I will let you win this arm wrestle
So that I can win your heart
Girls are meant to be pretty
Girls shouldn't be too smart
Because boys are meant to be strong,
Only girls can be weak.
Isn't this what you've heard since before you could speak?
But does being female have anything to do with wearing pink?
Why isn't it okay for him to shed a tear?
This is becoming a cycle I fear!