Roses are red, violets are blue...really a violet is blue, is that how that poem goes because I jsut though of it and I find it ironic that violets are blue, shouldn't they be well...violet... Anyway the other overly commercialized holiday is upon us and I am sort of weary of hearing everyone talk of their plans for the day. Who gives about it other than those who truly are in love and want to celebrate it. more to you, but for the rest of us who do not want to celebrate it, it is a drag. I don't have very fond memories of this day and I for one don't want to have to think of them wherever I go.
I don't mind, it's just its all I hear about, other than the news of course and the primaries that have been happening as well as the one today. Vote so that your voice will be heard. right?!
On to other things here is another installment of my poem, lyrics, whatever you can think of. They are all random, so if it doesn't make sense, it's not really suppose to.
Today, i sit and watch the world around me...
All are passing me by...
Who cares about the little things...
Or about those things only you...
Days are passing and what will you...
Something should be done right...
Answer me please, anyone...
I can't hear you speaking...
To be mute is what...
To be deaf is...
Will you be heard...
Speak out!
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