Today is
Valentine's day... the one day "items" get to shove their
happiness in the face's of "singles" this is my poem for the day:
Some roses are red
Some violets are blue
Some people think only of themselves, this is true
Some roses are black
Some violets are dead
There are so many people who are messed up in the head
Some roses are long
Some violets are small
Some people don't care about anything at all
You think you are beautiful
You’re probably vain
You like to kill things
You're probably insane
Everyone is different; this is what I was taught
You think you are normal
You're probably not!