Once upon a time there was a llama named Cameron. He was dubbed the handsomest llama of all around; he was an albino and enjoyed every moment of it. Soon though, it came for his one year birthday! A party was thrown in his name: all the other llamas cheered for Cameron and danced around with their tin foiled hats, after all they didn't want to get eaten from the alien llamas. So at the end of the night, all the llamas surrounded Cameron, showed him a tall hill of grain for him from all of his llama friends. He shouted out a yip of a cheer before he went to tackle all of his friends, which only ended up causing the grain to fall on top of them
Too Real To Believe by Lost-in-brokenheart, literature
Literature
Too Real To Believe
My heart beat quickly seeing your face,
eyes grew wide seeing your eyes on mine,
I couldnt believe I actually had gotten your attention,
I knew how much I had loved you,
and having the look in your eyes, you loved me too.
I finally went to your side,
finally was able to kiss you so gently,
I finally was able to be with you,
to spend every free moment in your lap or by your side,
I felt so happy, so joyful, so at peace with you,
but now youre gone,
youre missing from my world,
I hope you realize just how much you hurt me,
because one day, youll feel it too.
Once upon a time there was a llama named Cameron. He was dubbed the handsomest llama of all around; he was an albino and enjoyed every moment of it. Soon though, it came for his one year birthday! A party was thrown in his name: all the other llamas cheered for Cameron and danced around with their tin foiled hats, after all they didn't want to get eaten from the alien llamas. So at the end of the night, all the llamas surrounded Cameron, showed him a tall hill of grain for him from all of his llama friends. He shouted out a yip of a cheer before he went to tackle all of his friends, which only ended up causing the grain to fall on top of them
Lostin the Broken Heart by Lost-in-brokenheart, literature
Literature
Lostin the Broken Heart
Upon the darkened skies,
The silent streets,
The very little heat,
Shinning bright stars,
Flowing broken hearts,
The broken feeling,
Of the night,
Of the heart,
Lost in the broken feeling,
Of the heart.
You told me you loved me,
made me feel like you cared so much
Yet in the end you hurt me yet again.
Why am I such an easy target?
What makes me appear such easy prey?
Do I look so innocent -that I'll let anyone in,
and then you can dump me on a dime?
I guess I was right,
I threw myself in the middle of a highway
and for quite a while I was missing cars,
but at last I was hit head on.
Nobody stopped,
nobody cared,
I was simply a passing phase.