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!