I've been having writer's block when it comes to poetry, so when this popped into my mind, I HAD to post it! Sorry, I couldn't think of a better title. :/
WARNING: Femslash, as in Yuri या GirlxGirl. आप don't like, don't read.
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The bully and the crazy girl,
Two लॉस्ट hearts sent in a whirl
Two outcasts, together they fit,
Who ever would have guessed it?
Soft green eyes of smiles and laughter
Those are the eyes Eva's after
Waterfall of auburn hair,
Need to find her, where is she, where?
Childishness and crazy thoughts,
Feelings of प्यार Eva fought
दिल quickens when she sees Izzy,
Sending Eva in a tizzy
The bully and the crazy girl,
Two लॉस्ट hearts sent in a whirl
Two outcasts, together they fit,
Who ever would have guessed it?
Knotted hair as black as night,
Golds eyes that fill us with fright,
These are eyes Izzy adores,
She aches to see her और and more
Eva tries to fight desires,
But inside her Izzy's built a pyre,
And नारंगी, ऑरेंज lips press to gold,
This is the story we are told
The bully and the crazy girl,
Two लॉस्ट hearts sent in a whirl
Two outcasts, together they fit,
Who ever would have guessed it?
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टिप्पणी दे please! I need to know if this sucked!
WARNING: Femslash, as in Yuri या GirlxGirl. आप don't like, don't read.
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The bully and the crazy girl,
Two लॉस्ट hearts sent in a whirl
Two outcasts, together they fit,
Who ever would have guessed it?
Soft green eyes of smiles and laughter
Those are the eyes Eva's after
Waterfall of auburn hair,
Need to find her, where is she, where?
Childishness and crazy thoughts,
Feelings of प्यार Eva fought
दिल quickens when she sees Izzy,
Sending Eva in a tizzy
The bully and the crazy girl,
Two लॉस्ट hearts sent in a whirl
Two outcasts, together they fit,
Who ever would have guessed it?
Knotted hair as black as night,
Golds eyes that fill us with fright,
These are eyes Izzy adores,
She aches to see her और and more
Eva tries to fight desires,
But inside her Izzy's built a pyre,
And नारंगी, ऑरेंज lips press to gold,
This is the story we are told
The bully and the crazy girl,
Two लॉस्ट hearts sent in a whirl
Two outcasts, together they fit,
Who ever would have guessed it?
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टिप्पणी दे please! I need to know if this sucked!
Dakota and Sam: Who आप gonna root for?
Who's it gonna be?
Is it Lightning, Cameron, या will आप pick Zoey?
Dakota: There's Lightning, he's an air head,
But he's been playin' hard!
Sam: Too bad, everybody hates him. He'd have to pay a bodyguard!
Dakota and Sam: Who आप gonna root for?
Who's it gonna be?
Is it Lightning, Cameron, या will आप pick Zoey?
Mike: (rapping) Ricki-tick-ity, you're gonna hear it from me!
The only one winning this is Z-O-E!
Kickin' like a queen, sippin' नींबु पानी, नींबू पानी in the shade!
Kickin' it Mutant style, gonna take घर the cheddar!
We're gonna be all smiles!
Shawty!
Anne Maria: Hey! How come he gets to sing?
Sam: He doesn't! Mike!
Mike: (rapping) Ricki-ticki-ticki-tody, give it up for my girl Zoey!
Mike's in the house spittin' rhymes like a roadie, a roadie!
Anne Maria: Red's a boyfriend stealer!
Mike: (rapping) Ricki-tick, whoa!
Anne Maria: Vito's a dead man!
Mike: (rapping) Ricki-tick, oh, no!
Sam: Cut! Stop the music!
Who's it gonna be?
Is it Lightning, Cameron, या will आप pick Zoey?
Dakota: There's Lightning, he's an air head,
But he's been playin' hard!
Sam: Too bad, everybody hates him. He'd have to pay a bodyguard!
Dakota and Sam: Who आप gonna root for?
Who's it gonna be?
Is it Lightning, Cameron, या will आप pick Zoey?
Mike: (rapping) Ricki-tick-ity, you're gonna hear it from me!
The only one winning this is Z-O-E!
Kickin' like a queen, sippin' नींबु पानी, नींबू पानी in the shade!
Kickin' it Mutant style, gonna take घर the cheddar!
We're gonna be all smiles!
Shawty!
Anne Maria: Hey! How come he gets to sing?
Sam: He doesn't! Mike!
Mike: (rapping) Ricki-ticki-ticki-tody, give it up for my girl Zoey!
Mike's in the house spittin' rhymes like a roadie, a roadie!
Anne Maria: Red's a boyfriend stealer!
Mike: (rapping) Ricki-tick, whoa!
Anne Maria: Vito's a dead man!
Mike: (rapping) Ricki-tick, oh, no!
Sam: Cut! Stop the music!