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					Originally posted by  Nathan's Nicely
					 
				 
				Can the winner with the highest score get their song sung by you Pecinta? That'd be even more cool and fun    
			
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 If you're ready to hear my squalling and screeching then why not
kii! but no thanks
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					Originally posted by  Buyonce1814
					 
				 
				I remember writing a poem a couple years ago and my cousin was like "Bitch this is Petals part 2"   . Admittedly I did that on purpose though. You might have to ctrl+c & v my entry into google, sis. Anyway this is the poem I was speaking of. It's basically to the tune of Petals and yes I did jack some of the lines from it. I was in such a dark place at the time of writing it and was planning on doing something stupid. This is not my entry, off course.
 http://bakersdefinition.blogspot.co....ls-part-2.html
I often stared to space  
And wondered if the stars could guide me 
I always think if I deserved to have a perfect family 
The duckling that lost its gravity 
Ugly lost out in sea 
A dandelion blown out in wind 
The flower wilted and lost its spring 
 
And I wish that I could avoid this twister 
I see now that I never tried to understand my sister  
And just know that I'll never stop. I'll always love ya 
I wish that you and me could have worked together 
 
I fled to save my sanity 
A butterfly spreading its wings 
The shoes I left contain my prints 
But the path is gone and the trace is clean 
 
And I wish that I could have had the perfect mother 
I know that I always tried to always love her 
And I wish I didn't despise the perfect brother 
And I wish I didn't leave behind my heavenly father 
 
A little boy befriended me 
I loved him more than my own offspring 
Though he stole my family 
He always was my centre ring 
 
And I hope you know my love will always hover 
I hope you'll grow up and understand why I left you 
I think that I'll come back so don't you bother 
To look for me because you have another. 
 
So many things I wanted 
But they were out of reach 
Time and time again I cried 
And prayed and tried to believe 
But each time He bailed on me 
And said wait patiently 
But every time I waited I would break down my knees 
I know that I deserve better 
And I'm so happy 
That I could leave and become all that 
I want to achieve 
I will not stop until I know I'm the king 
I will walk until I have everything 
 
			
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 It happened to me once, even worse, I submitted my plagiarized writing work to my lecturer and I failed writing class, he didn't explain the reason why I failed tho 
 
my narrative was completely a ripped-off work from Mariah's Betcha Gon Know 
