Seriously, A Snowball?A Poem by Beatrice MarsThis is sick, Really, do you want to get so drunk? Come on it's christmas! That is disgusting, Seriously? Stabbing for a snowball? (Fight, it's all you're good at!)
And he's probably done the right thing, I wouldn't want to go Somewhere Where I'm going to die. But then again he is/was brave. It must be something else (Come on, missing?) But this is Real Life.
What the hell is going on? (Come on it's christmas!) Why are you doing this?
How can you have the Audacity to presume you words are a Prayer? Should we respond? Let me tell you, You're not that great! But, It is christmas, So peace be with you.
Hey, look, IT'S CHRISTMAS!! (Day) And we made it 'till 2 O'Clock, I thought that was quite Good, You dimwit! Peace be with you.
And hey, It's not as bad as it could be, I could be dead, Or dying, Or worse. (Stabbed for a snowball!?!)
So let's keep this up 'till New years yeah?
Because, It is christmas!
So ... ....... .... ........ .......
I wish it could be christmas everyday. © 2009 Beatrice Mars |
StatsAuthorBeatrice MarsUnited KingdomAboutI'm an 19 year old girl. Of all the souls that stand create I have elected one. When sense from spirit files away, And subterfuge is done; When that which is and that which was Apart, intr.. more..Writing
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