you know what's creepy about humpty dumpty? they never said it was an egg don't you dare sounds normal, but do not you dare sounds weird envelopes are strange. its like here's a paper wrapped in paper that i sealed with my saliva butter is food lotion when you wait for the waiter you are the waiter
How much pain do I have go though until giving up is okay?
Soft sand and hot beaches, Wild winds and beach *****, Towels and sun tan lotions. A little girl as old as six, Kicking up broken shells and sticks. Wind-blown sand ripped across her bare ankles, Hair a mess, Full of tangles. Squishing sand between little toes, Little miss curious with cheeks of rose. A toothy grin turned up to the sun, Laughter ringing through the crowd, A mother calling out, "Go have fun!" Long dark hair bouncing through the crowd, Skipping back to the shore, Smiling faces all around. Suppressed memories of a little girl the age of six, Something remembered, A mind to fix.
It was 4am and Bill bit me My two arms soar and itchy, I awoke in discomfort which quickly turned into anxiety and anger Scratching to ease my pain which temporary ceased Thoughts of my life, work and my insecurities burned to my attention ******* Bill! I sighed, he's awaked my anxieties too early Seething now, feeling redder and redder I wondered why Bill didn't let me be Id had enough and got up to apply some lotion Slowly my pain began to soothe and I drifted away Awake now at 9am Somewhat calmer, my insecurities still present but other thoughts present too I ponder on what lotions I can use