Buns That Kill Buns that KillBuns That Kill3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
I always hated children. They are filthy little maggots who try to steal my baked goods. I spent long hours just making and baking all these cakes, muffins, and pies to sell them to the public. These children would come in my bakery messing up my goods. They touch and eat my goods with their nasty little hands. Are the parents are even watching them?
They allowed them to misbehave in my bakery which makes the parents worse as their children. Their parents cooed them with such spoiled praise such as, "Oh honey, don't listen to the mean man" or "Mind your own bu
Bite me Hard, Make me bleedBite me hard, Make me bleedBite me Hard, Make me bleed3 years ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
bring me down, unto my knees,
For if you stay or if I go
things will change, of this I know
You're not the same
as you once were,
you promised me love, yet you're with her.
You say you love me,
but do you see, see a future, just you and me?
I see nothing, not a light in the dark,
not like it once was, holding hands in the park.
I hear your name, I used to smile,
just a little, for a while.
Now you're gone, a distant memory
and all because of how you treated me,
You thought it funny to put me down,
to show me up, to make me frown,
But when I learnt to fight for me,
fear in your eyes could only b