Best Caregivingtime Poems
The 'Happy' **** Star.
Grew up in poverty,
on a farm,deep down in the south.
With too many brothers
and many her cousins.
She had not the time to love them all..
Except for her pet pink pig.
She had no use for a cork screw.
Most of the house looked like there's.
Not her room,
full of lace and silk, they yurned.
She burned and burned wanting more.
She has her own pony.
Nice little pony and friends.
By the time she was grown and tall.
Every thing of value she owned.
Old gold coins and silver in a box
southern confederate money,
yellowed with age.
She packed it all up,
while her pony and she rode away.
Is It Poetry
THE TIME I’VE GOT 6/14/01
I’VE GOT TIME, FOR THE GOOD THINGS IN LIFE,
I’VE MADE TIME TO BECOME YOUR WIFE.
I GOT TIME TO HOLD YOUR HAND,
I’VE MADE TIME, TO EXCEPT YOU AS MY MAN.
I GOT TIME, TO BEAR YOUR OFFSPRING,
I’VE MADE TIME, AND PUT MY LIFE ON HOLD
TO SEE WHAT LIFE WITH YOU WOULD BRING.
I’VE GOT TIME, TO SEX YOU DOWN AT THE DROP OF A HAT,
I’VE MADE TIME, TO FORGIVE YOUR WRONG DOING
NOW WHAT DO YOU THINK OF THAT.
I’VE MADE TIME, TO TURN ALL OF YOUR NEGATIVITY AROUND,
I’VE MADE TIME NOW, FOR ME, MYSELF AND I
I’VE TAKEN PLENTY OF TIME, RIGHT NOW
TO KISS YOUR SORRY TAIL
GOODBYE!
There was once a time when everyone cared
A time before the first show was aired
A simple time full of love and compassion
But today love is a complicated action
We forget that time, or replace it with fear
But silently that time resides hear
It lives in us, waiting to shine
But we must allow it
To bring back the time
Where we all shared
The time when everyone cared
Today I came here
To pick up my past
That I left in your room
Sorry to keep you there
You left a siringe on my bag
By the way, I hope you're alright
Each time we split I say,
"This time it's different
This time's for sure"
And when someone new comes along
I feel it's legit
That it's gonna be alright
I hate that we share friends
And they leave us alone
'Cause they're never sure
About our stance this time
All I wanted was the simple things
But now I'm alright
'Cause we've been here for a while
It's time we grow up
And finally get it through our
Words, our fists, our drugs, our heads
That it's never gonne be
And all we want is to feel alright
To get that kinda feeling
Is to just stay away
Yeah, my new man's waiting in the car
And I don't want to explain who you are
I just came by today
To make sure you're alright
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