To my debanding, that is!!
Why yes, I actually titled a blogpost with something other than song lyrics. Surprise, surprise!!
Why yes, I am being debanded in six weeks!!
It's a really lik epic term. I wanna wear a fancy dress and send out pretty invitations....
My brosef is really bothered that I am a Grammar Granny in all areas not "lik." It annoys him. So, brosef, in the sense that I send P Meggy ELOPE....
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I am now smiling.
So I actually wrote a poem with sorta rhyming....for the first time in LIK a year. It's jus me ranting in poetic form. Basically.
"Facade"
A facade, a front, all I see
All you really are to me
Who are you when no one is looking?
Do you just keep faking?
Is it automatic, a habit of sorts?
Makes me wonder if there is anything more
So genuine, so ture, to one of your kind
You just seem to share the same mind
Intent on making your triumphs known
Intent on making sure you're never alone
Littke do you know, we all know you're fake
Seeing through your walls is just a piece of cake
You're Jericho, not Fort Knox
Your walls aren't so strong, not so out of the box
Of this I'm sure, you'll fall apart
All the king's horses, all the king's men won't heal your broken heart
You'll have driven them all away
After all, it's obnoxious to just see a facade everyday
Hasta la Bye Bye from CatCooper<3
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