Never was this my intent
Gonna make up for it
Give me some time
You were never that patient
Up and forever you left me

Never was this my intent
Gonna have to fix it
Let you walk away
You will surely regret this
Down goes the gravity

Never was this my intent
Gonna need to know when to quit
Run towards the sun
Around me
And there she was
Desert my pride and dignity

"You are too late" she said

I'm not sure how good it'll read out; because I read it out to the lyrics/syllable of a foreign song...
(it's also my first poem I've ever written, I think?)

oh and... (Click to View)

Happy April Fools, you've been RickRoll'd /smug

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A message to people that posts stupid posts (Click to View)

Look at your comment. Back to mine. Back to yours NOW BACK TO MINE. Sadly, it isn't mine. But if you stopped trolling and started posting legitimate carp it could LOOK like mine. Look down, back up, where are you? You're scrolling through comments, finding the ones that your comment could look like. Back at mine, what is it? It's a highly effective counter-troll. Look again, MY COMMENT IS NOW DIAMONDS. Anything is possible when you think before you comment or post.

I'm on a computer.©

LOL, I knew Some one was going to do that!
Is that your Poem BTW?

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Thanks Noodoo

You know want to click my Sig for the most EPIC Beyblade Shop EVAR!

Is that your Poem BTW?

Yeh, i made it myself while listening to a song..

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A message to people that posts stupid posts (Click to View)

Look at your comment. Back to mine. Back to yours NOW BACK TO MINE. Sadly, it isn't mine. But if you stopped trolling and started posting legitimate carp it could LOOK like mine. Look down, back up, where are you? You're scrolling through comments, finding the ones that your comment could look like. Back at mine, what is it? It's a highly effective counter-troll. Look again, MY COMMENT IS NOW DIAMONDS. Anything is possible when you think before you comment or post.

I'm on a computer.©

I don't think a heard a poem like this. I think it's unique in it's own way.

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I'll Bite You To Death If You Disturb The Peace Or Attract A Crowd.

HAH. Wow, the similarities are amazing. I bow to you, JAEMS-sama. I have been schooled today.

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"In many ways, the work of a critic is easy. We risk very little, yet enjoy a position over those who offer up their work and their selves to our judgment. We thrive on negative criticism, which is fun to write and to read. But the bitter truth we critics must face, is that in the grand scheme of things, the average piece of junk is probably more meaningful than our criticism designating it so. But there are times when a critic truly risks something, and that is in the discovery and defense of the new. The world is often unkind to new talent, new creations. The new needs friends. Last night, I experienced something new: an extraordinary meal from a singularly unexpected source. To say that both the meal and its maker have challenged my preconceptions about fine cooking is a gross understatement. They have rocked me to my core. In the past, I have made no secret of my disdain for Chef Gusteau's famous motto, "Anyone can cook." But I realize, only now do I truly understand what he meant. Not everyone can become a great artist; but a great artist can come from anywhere."

-Anton Ego/Peter O'Toole (1932-2013)